I was on the verge of being suicidal.
I have no words to explain the horror that encompassed the shift I worked tonight....
A seven hour rush with a drive through line that just wouldn't end. And to top it all off. We were a man short.
Tommy and I busted our asses all night long, and we didn't get out of there till 5am.
And guess what? It looks like we have to do it again tomorrow night, with phillip. For those of you that don't know...he's quite the hated manager at my store. All I know is, if that shit happens again...Cane's will have no more late night closers.
I don't need this shit. Not for 6.70 an hour.
Peace, Fuckers.
~Steve
P.S. Thank god for friends being back in town.
A seven hour rush with a drive through line that just wouldn't end. And to top it all off. We were a man short.
Tommy and I busted our asses all night long, and we didn't get out of there till 5am.
And guess what? It looks like we have to do it again tomorrow night, with phillip. For those of you that don't know...he's quite the hated manager at my store. All I know is, if that shit happens again...Cane's will have no more late night closers.
I don't need this shit. Not for 6.70 an hour.
Peace, Fuckers.
~Steve
P.S. Thank god for friends being back in town.