Poor choices
In retrospect, I should have walked into Octopus yesterday and told them to honk my hot dog.
I was reminded of this today when I went in at 8 a.m. like a good employee should, where I was told "Mmm, come back at 9, we might need you."
Well thank you very much. Thank you for expecting me to be at your beck and goddamned call because you're dangling the opportunity to spend a few hours in a humid, sweaty environment in front of me. Thank you for treating me like I'm one of your immigrants who would leap at the opportunity to make minimum wage because their lack of English language skills keep them from earning anything else. And most of all, thank you for making telling you to f**k off that much easier!
I was reminded of this today when I went in at 8 a.m. like a good employee should, where I was told "Mmm, come back at 9, we might need you."
Well thank you very much. Thank you for expecting me to be at your beck and goddamned call because you're dangling the opportunity to spend a few hours in a humid, sweaty environment in front of me. Thank you for treating me like I'm one of your immigrants who would leap at the opportunity to make minimum wage because their lack of English language skills keep them from earning anything else. And most of all, thank you for making telling you to f**k off that much easier!