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2009-04-26 10:02 PM
Five More Shifts

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One full week to go...I get 2 days off, and 5 work days...and I will have survived working with B for 4 and a half months. I didn't think I would make it this far. Hope I don't pull a muscle patting my own back here.

I have short timers disease, and it is hard to upset me while at work. We are training a couple of girls to be on the management team, and I had one of them today. I set up the floor plan for her, and let her run with it. While I was on my lunch break, she brought the phone to me, and said he asked for a manager...WTF? Whatever...I was eating, but took the phone. He explained his problem to me...He came through the drive thru LAST NIGHT....(I was off yesterday)...He called to complain to the manager, but was told the manager was on a break....(ummmm, like me right now?)...there was a problem with a) his double quarter pounder, b) his mcchicken, C) Two kids meals had wrong item, d) did not receive a receipt...I was like Holy Shit, anything else?, I mean, I am sorry...Our policy is to hand out receipts at the pay window, before proceeding to pick up your order. I said I would write it all down, so each manager would be expecting him. He said he would come right now, and I assured him I would be there for a few more hours. He thanksed me, and I went back to work. When I got back up front, Karen asks me what did that guy want? I said they messed up last night, and I am fixing it, he is coming in now. She says to me, "He asked me if this was the McDs on the B/E highway, next to 405" WTF? That is NOT us...I call the other store, which is in our patch, and tell them to expect the guy in soon. sheeeesh...

I had to work a crew position today, and I chose to run for drive thru, which I NEVER get to do. Would you believe that B came up front, saw that I was doing just that, and she took over the position. As if I am not even allowed to do that when I am not running the floor. omfg, I was so pissed off, yet not wanting to lose my incredibally good mood, I just said if she does anything else to me today, I will just walk out, and everyone else will have to deal with her for the rest of the week. I will call the other supervisor and tell her what happened, and when she finishing laughing her ass off, I can either take the week off, or start a few days early at the other store. That thought made me happy again, yet B didn't bother me anymore.

I rode Detlef home, and found the scent of a BBQ wafting up the street. I was so hoping it was coming from my ouse, and low and behold, it was. Mike had chicken cooking, and the rice cooker going inside. He has washed the bedding, and he turned a couple of roasts into hamburger meat. He had Brittany cut up four pounds of strawberries...wow...I am off to help make the bed...zzzzzzzzzzz....yeah, right....

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