June 25, 2013

  • we have a meeting before work, from Sam (the first shift boss) stating that if anyone leaves without telling the supervisor, it'll be considered a walk-off which is then considered instant termination.  I know he was talking about me leaving Sunday, but in my defense, I did tell the line support.  but no matter.  I was a bit surprised he didn't look my way when he was talking about this.  anyway, we got the message. it'll never happen again (until I have to work another Sunday, and told to leave early, just to have the rug pulled out from under mewhatevah). I remained stone faced and unapologetic (since there was no apologies my way for pulling said rug).  I had no comments or questions, I simply went back to work with the rest of the crew and called it a day. I could have stewed over the scenario, but it wasn't worth it.  I make random jokes about how I got away with it, but don't you go tryin' it (to those that asked if he was talking to meshy).  as it was, the crew went home about two hours later that day, so no biggey.  he did have some good news.  looks like (pending our numbers during this week) we get this coming weekend off, then the whole week following, plus the weekend after (again, pending our numbers *doesn't hold breath*) [news at 11]

    come home to a couple of beers, and now I'm ready to crash out...g'night

    franch toost, unt bacon, mit shcramblet eggs!

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  • Now I'm hungry.  Dangit.

  • heh!  you gots ta fry up that artery clogging bacon first, then sort of deep fry that franch toost to a golden heart attack brown, then whip those high cholesterol eggs nice and fluffy.  add a couple cups of strong black coffee and you got yourself a breakfast to die for

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