its the unemployment line for me!
thats right, my mouth has cost me yet another job.
see the boss sent home the other servers (despite the fact i was supposed to be out 1st) he then left to go eat dinner, well the restaurant he went to pissed him off, so he came back in a bad mood. to further elevate the situation we were packed with just me and a bartender (thats not good). customers are unhappy b/c were shorthanded, the boss is pissed that the customers are unhappy. so both sides take it out on me. being that i grew up in a place where if you have a problem with someone you dont talk it out you just beat the shit out them, i needed to do one of 2 things
A. Kill Customers
B. Bitch out loud in the kitchen.
I unfortuantly picked the wrong answer. see no customers could hear me in the kitchen whcih is why i go there to bitch. the owner of couse beleives that every customer works for the CIA and has the place bugged. so he fires me, which is fine as i was serving to the best of my abilities and the owner cant accept that he made a poor choice sending the other servers home at 7pm and leaving me and Darnell to handle the restaurant while he runs off for sushi. So im no longer employed, making two of my last three birthdays w/o prospect of a foreseeable paycheck.
the good news is that as soon as i wake up from the alcohol induced coma, i will have a week of free time to hang out. Call me
see the boss sent home the other servers (despite the fact i was supposed to be out 1st) he then left to go eat dinner, well the restaurant he went to pissed him off, so he came back in a bad mood. to further elevate the situation we were packed with just me and a bartender (thats not good). customers are unhappy b/c were shorthanded, the boss is pissed that the customers are unhappy. so both sides take it out on me. being that i grew up in a place where if you have a problem with someone you dont talk it out you just beat the shit out them, i needed to do one of 2 things
A. Kill Customers
B. Bitch out loud in the kitchen.
I unfortuantly picked the wrong answer. see no customers could hear me in the kitchen whcih is why i go there to bitch. the owner of couse beleives that every customer works for the CIA and has the place bugged. so he fires me, which is fine as i was serving to the best of my abilities and the owner cant accept that he made a poor choice sending the other servers home at 7pm and leaving me and Darnell to handle the restaurant while he runs off for sushi. So im no longer employed, making two of my last three birthdays w/o prospect of a foreseeable paycheck.
the good news is that as soon as i wake up from the alcohol induced coma, i will have a week of free time to hang out. Call me