Learned a rather interesting tidbit tonight. The owner has travelled to LC's all over the states, apparently. He's always blathering on about them. He says of the dozens of stores he's been to (some of them pretty sketch, the in Chicago was apparently not the safest), ours has the worst customers he's ever encountered.
Duc's last night was yesterday, and I seem to have inherited his thrice-damned Monday shift. So my schedule for the week (and every week hereafter, I'm sure) is:
Tues: 5-C
Wed: Off
Thurs: Off
Fri: 4-C
Sat: 4-11
Sun: 4-C
Mon: 5-C
Where the fuck did my weekends go? What is a weekend?
Duc's last night was yesterday, and I seem to have inherited his thrice-damned Monday shift. So my schedule for the week (and every week hereafter, I'm sure) is:
Wed: Off
Thurs: Off
Fri: 4-C
Sat: 4-11
Sun: 4-C
Mon: 5-C
Where the fuck did my weekends go? What is a weekend?
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Date: 2004-02-25 05:21 am (UTC)Take heart, someday we'll all be somewhere else.