I just figured I would log on for a couple of minutes while I am out back having a much needed smoke.
The geeked-up cook that called me last weekend finally showed up for his paycheck toay. I let him have it as well as a seperation notice. He was not real pleased and questioned why I had checked “quit without notice”. I told him that he had no-showed three days in arow and that means he quit. He was hoping to get fired so that he could try and collect unemployment. Asswipe.
If I’m ever a boss again, god forbid, I’m going to remember that one.
Apparently I’m 18 and/or retarded. Ooops.
I hope you are wearing clean underwear when you drive. :>