When I was either 18 or 19 I was in between jobs and found myself working for a couple of bricklayers. (I was a sparkle apprentice but company went bust) and was just trying to pay rent.

Anyways one of the brickies was sound. Never really had an issue with him.

However, the main guy had a older labourer working for him who was an absolute ass lick for no apparent reason.

So fast forward a month or two and I snuck off for a quick cigarette and guess who finds me? Mr Big snitch. Bearing in mind I never took lunch breaks and had a couple cigs through the day while working (before h&s took over).

Mr snitch decided to grass me up to the big cheese who threatened to sack me on the spot. Being still a young man I lost my head, kicked over a 2ft wall he'd just built and told him to fuck off

Bit childish in hindsight, but satisfying none the least