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6/23/2005 4:20:59 AM
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Noo... Person...
Don't you just hate it when you rock up for work... you're doing your usual thing... but there's a new person on. Someone who is doing a buddy shift to learn the ropes and how to do everything... and 5 minutes into the shift, they start telling you how to do things... even though you've been working there over a year...
Grrrr...
Tristan ;-)
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I can somewhat relate... we just hired a new girl at my typical teenage fast food job (D'angelo's Sandwhich Shops - [i]it's a New England chain[/i])... 25 minutes into it (Her first 25 minutes [u]ever[/u] on shift) she start's telling me I'm not putting enough chicken into the chicken stirfry... even though we have a specific "ounce-age" we're supposed to put in. [i]3.5oz if you're a curious buggah.[/i] I can feel your pain brother, hallelujah. [i]Man, I'm full of the complaints tonight. Fun stuff.[/i] Edit: For grammatical ignorance. [Edited on 6/22/2005]
