Dear CoWorkers:
If one more of you comes up and says some version of this:
“I’d love your job! All you do is stand around all day!”
Then I cannot be held responsible for shoving your ass into the cardboard baler.
Just Tonight: Phototech, Electronics, Cashier, Customer Service Desk, Door Greeter AND I got my shit at the photocounter done, ON TIME, including a trip to said baler to toss three days worth of boxes – as the other closer doesn’t bother (don’t EVEN get me started!). I didn’t get my lunch until 6pm – and only then because they HAD too, as I had been at work for 6 hours at that point. Never got my last break, and made it to the baler, to the shredder and clocked out in FOUR MINUTES.
So ya know what? Bite me.
Assholes.
~L
