So, some of you know I work at a local Wendys where I live. About 2 - 3 months ago, my Boss was caught cheating with another manager. His girlfriend then went on a spiral of depression and just as she was getting better, acute pancreaitis took her life. Needless to say, the last 2 months have not only been a pain on me, but also my co-workers. Everyone is stressed, and some of my co-workers are taking advantage of this. I manage to keep my sanity by throwing myself into my work. My particular job as the register op, is to also keep the lobby clean and free of debris. Today, someone threw up in the women's restroom. The puke was luckily mostly in the toilet. However, I was the one who had to clean it up. When I went in there to get it done, what greeted me almost made me lose my lunch. It looked like someone had Hi-C, and put it into a blender with guacamole and burger bits, and launched it into the commode. It was nasty to say the least.
As the night went on, I had very few people come in. Then two girls came in. One was average, and the other... Made my eyes almost catch on fire. She radiated heat like no other, damn she was fine. After they ordered, I assembled it and called them back up to get it. Before they took it back to their seat, I asked her to sign the receipt, as she started, I then added, "With your number." Then I winked at her. To my surprise, after her initial stuttering, she wrote it down. Her name is Shia... Very pretty name man. I don't know what came over me, but it was enough to ask a woman with enough bust to knock me over, and a pretty face to lift me off of the ground afterwards.
Then, later. One of our best employees quit. Gonna be a shitty week if they ask me to come in, because not only can I not, but we have 2 employees out on 5 day personal. God dammit...
As the night went on, I had very few people come in. Then two girls came in. One was average, and the other... Made my eyes almost catch on fire. She radiated heat like no other, damn she was fine. After they ordered, I assembled it and called them back up to get it. Before they took it back to their seat, I asked her to sign the receipt, as she started, I then added, "With your number." Then I winked at her. To my surprise, after her initial stuttering, she wrote it down. Her name is Shia... Very pretty name man. I don't know what came over me, but it was enough to ask a woman with enough bust to knock me over, and a pretty face to lift me off of the ground afterwards.
Then, later. One of our best employees quit. Gonna be a shitty week if they ask me to come in, because not only can I not, but we have 2 employees out on 5 day personal. God dammit...
