My fat supervisor and shitlady boss I'm a long time lurker, bad story teller, and first time poster. I work at a factory where I am on my feet for a minimum of eight hours a day, despite constant movement 90% of my coworkers are fat. Today, my supervisor approached me and asked if he was fat. This guy has boobs bigger than my own and is never found without a pocket full of candy. I told him that yes he was overweight, and could afford to drop 50 pounds. I've never seen a pig scrunch up it's face so fast, you would have thought I told him the vending machines were being removed. Before he has a chance to react my boss walks into the room, he proceeds to try to throw me under the bus for my comment. My shitlady boss proceeeds to laugh and high five me without saying a word.