Nov 22, 2007 16:06
Can I pour V8 all over myself and start chanting in Enochian, Hebrew, Latin or something to scare the living piss out of my motherhen crazy wackjob of a boss now?
Please?! Dude, I had two customers who came in and left with in 10 mintues due to the lack of beer. Now I have a Korean 4-ball table going, only because they don't celebrate Thanksgiving like we do.
Lame. And I spent about an hour and a half watching DeeDee yell at James in their tongue.
I didn't even get a Happy Thanksgiving. More weirdness I can detail about today at the pool hall, but it would be funnier to tell in person.
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