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TheByc'sBlog My Many Hats 2009-10-30 10:34 PM My Moms Birthday Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (2) |
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We (yeah, we...me and the boss) moved the boss from my home to her own apartment on Thursday. I also had Aurelia, so we didn't get too much done. She was scared to stay in the mosty empty place the first night, so I stayed with her. No big deal, I took one of the twin matteresses and she had an airbed things. SInce at my house, we have no usable bathtub, only a shower stall, I soaked in a hot bubble bath for quite some time before going to bed. Ahhhh, it was delightful. It was well after midnight, and she had the radio on, and what song came on? John Michael Montgomery's "No Mans Land". The boss and I were in mid-sentence when I recognized it, and I just started bawling my eyes out. She asked what was the matter, and when I said that was the song that my brother-in-law sang at my moms funeral, and holy crap, today (the 30th) is her birthday, she understood the significants. Let's just say I thought of mom a whole lot today. I miss her a whole bunch. At work, I have been in such a good mood lately, people are wondering just what is wrong with me. The boss worked today,a nd she left the store on a few errands, and when she came back, she tells me that her and i have to go sit in the lobby as she needs to talk to me. My first words, were, "What the hell did I do this time?" OMG, a 'customer' called the damn 800 number to complain about me! WTF? SO we go out, and read the thing, and talk about it. It says it happened at 12:30, and I reprimanded a crew person in front of guests. OMG! This is the incident in my recollection... Matilde works for us, and has for a number of years. Her sister (I could not for the life of me remember that womans name) came in at around 1:30, not 12:30. I was waiting for 4 sandwiches to be prepared by side 2 in the kitchen. I look back there, to see what Matilde is doing. Where do I find her? IN THE LOBBY, CHATTING WITH Beatrice. I was a bit upset, as Beatrice and I used to LOATHE each other when we worked together. She had the same title as me, an hourly paid manager. She cut every corner, and did things her own way. SO, I was like what are you doing? We are running a business, and no one asked you to shut that side down. Thomas then proceeds to tell me that he has all 4 of those sandwiches in the bag, and they are waiting for fries to finish cooking. "OH". That is still no reason to shut that down, but I stopped talking to Matlide. A few minutes later, I asked her what is her sisters name, when she told me. Whatever, her damn sister had already called the phone number, and filed a formal complaint. Merely because she is or has been a manager at a McD's before and knows the ramifications of doing so. It was her own evil plot to piss me off. SHe used a bogus name "Maria Ortiz", and I bet the address and phone number are wrong too. SO...when I was fired I was told to go a whole year without one of these. I had gone from August 1st, 2008 to October 30, 2009. Fourteen months...and then this dumbass brooha from south of the border ruins it? The boss is trying like crazy to get it erased from my record, but that is going to be difficult at best. grrrrrrrrrr Anyone want to call in and say how wonderful I am? LOL...yeah, whatever... |
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