one of those "you've got to be fucking kidding me" moments
I already made a brief mention in Facebook.
I'm sure you guys remember my bad 13 months at Rite-Aid last year and earlier this year. Yadda yadda yadda can't stand the manager. He's a blankety blank blank.
I found out a few days ago he died in his sleep either Monday or Tuesday morning....while on vacation. I talked to my old workmates and they mentioned how he looked a little pale, tired, sweating all the time. And he didn't do a thing about it. I'm going to assume he had a heart attack. He was overweight (not morbidly obese but he had a gut on him) and in his mid 40's.
I may not have liked the guy, but he was loyal to the company...He was literally Michael Scott.
r.i.p Al.
I'm sure you guys remember my bad 13 months at Rite-Aid last year and earlier this year. Yadda yadda yadda can't stand the manager. He's a blankety blank blank.
I found out a few days ago he died in his sleep either Monday or Tuesday morning....while on vacation. I talked to my old workmates and they mentioned how he looked a little pale, tired, sweating all the time. And he didn't do a thing about it. I'm going to assume he had a heart attack. He was overweight (not morbidly obese but he had a gut on him) and in his mid 40's.
I may not have liked the guy, but he was loyal to the company...He was literally Michael Scott.
r.i.p Al.