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So I screwed up. I shall not comment anymore on that matter.
So last night I worked 5-11, Valerie, one of the girls I work with doesn't do shit. I was at the front desk trying to help a line of people, taking care of shoes and the register while Valerie sat two feet from me on a stool talking to 4 friends that were gathered around the counter. Slacker. Then the manager comes over and he's like "You've got a whole family down there and none of them are bowling with bowling shoes." (of course Valerie - friends gone at this point - wouldn't dare remove her ass from the stool) so I go down there and I was just like "I'm sorry but I'm going to have to ask those who are bowling to wear bowling shoes" and the mother was like "We've only got 2 frames left" and I was like "You need to either let the people wearing bowling shoes finish the game for you all or come get bowling shoes" ... this is where the real intelligence of the group comes out, one of the men in the group comes over to me and he's mexican and a little slow too... so I really couldn't understand him, and he attempts to tell me (in broken sentences) "No can bowl with slick shoes. Neck is broke. Might fall, break it again" ... BRILLIANT! I've got a broken neck... lets go bowl and let me throw a ball that's upwards of 10 or more pounds.
alright, done bitchin...
nikki
So last night I worked 5-11, Valerie, one of the girls I work with doesn't do shit. I was at the front desk trying to help a line of people, taking care of shoes and the register while Valerie sat two feet from me on a stool talking to 4 friends that were gathered around the counter. Slacker. Then the manager comes over and he's like "You've got a whole family down there and none of them are bowling with bowling shoes." (of course Valerie - friends gone at this point - wouldn't dare remove her ass from the stool) so I go down there and I was just like "I'm sorry but I'm going to have to ask those who are bowling to wear bowling shoes" and the mother was like "We've only got 2 frames left" and I was like "You need to either let the people wearing bowling shoes finish the game for you all or come get bowling shoes" ... this is where the real intelligence of the group comes out, one of the men in the group comes over to me and he's mexican and a little slow too... so I really couldn't understand him, and he attempts to tell me (in broken sentences) "No can bowl with slick shoes. Neck is broke. Might fall, break it again" ... BRILLIANT! I've got a broken neck... lets go bowl and let me throw a ball that's upwards of 10 or more pounds.
alright, done bitchin...
nikki