Where normal ceases to exist

It is that time of the year again. Early May with the first weekend having Mothers day. Some people won't admit to it, but they will always cherish their parents. Sure when you are younger, you want to separate from as quickly as possible. Yet, when you do finally leave the house, you notice real life. Bills, work, and all the stuff you normally didn't have to worry about just kick you right in the butt. Next thing you know, you want to see your parents just to visit, and you hardly have the time.

Do me a favor on Mother's Day, tell your both your parents you love them. Especially your mothers.

Now onto the normal ramblings...

Work was work. Nothing special happened other than finding out the morning captain learn early how to kiss a$$. The idiot is making enemies in the department as fast as he can, but doesn't realize it. I am scheduled in to work everyday meaning people better watch out. I usually get grumpy when this happens.

But the biggest bright spot is that a worker has seen the light. We had a bartender who most likely helped get the former Assistant Manager shit-canned. Well, they have seen the light and now wish the Assistant Manager was back. Oh well, keep burning bridges for all I care, because I am going to make sure I find a way out of there. And then hell will have no pity on that place.


Well, that is the last call.

You don't have to go home, but you can't stay here.

posted by Greg @ 11:17 PM