Abbey
Spork Queen
I call my former supervisor to let her know she might get a call from my new (hopefully) job.
They were repainting the break room where I kept my cart. I left my boombox and all my music. So she says they cranked up the boombox with my music and painted away. She then tells me that the employees kept coming in saying, "Hey! Is Debbie here???" Then a few customers wandered back hearing my music asking the same.
I hated leaving that job. Such good people. She says, "Are you crying?" Yeah...then she cries, too. Women can be such saps.
Sigh. I guess on to new adventures.
Abbey
They were repainting the break room where I kept my cart. I left my boombox and all my music. So she says they cranked up the boombox with my music and painted away. She then tells me that the employees kept coming in saying, "Hey! Is Debbie here???" Then a few customers wandered back hearing my music asking the same.
I hated leaving that job. Such good people. She says, "Are you crying?" Yeah...then she cries, too. Women can be such saps.
Sigh. I guess on to new adventures.
Abbey