**Warning: these entries may be graphic and, hopefully, frightening. Keep in mind this is merely fiction. No humans (or animals) have or will be harmed in the production of this blog. All names have been chosen at random and are not meant to represent anyone, living or dead. Any similarities are purely coincidental**
10/21/13 3:45 PM
I am so pissed off I can’t even see straight. Usually, Jack schedules me when he is on
because I don’t get along with our other manager, Don. Well, Jack has the flu so Don was covering
and he was giving me shit at every turn.
First I was being too social with our guest- then I wasn’t social
enough. Then, some crazy pregnant chick
orders a Nicoise Salad with no capers and only romaine lettuce. She pitched a fit, saying that there was
iceberg lettuce mixed in. Damn if I can
tell what kind of freaking lettuce is in her stupid salad! She got really loud and sure enough Don comes
swooping in. He trashed me in front of
the customer and when I called him out on it, he sent me home. Can you believe he said I have anger
management issues? Yeah, we’ll see who
needs anger management when he’s six feet under. Hmm, maybe Don has a point.
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