As I was working last night I realized I am NOT a ‘bar-person’. I question if I am even a ‘waitress person’. In just four hours I saw pretty much every kind of personality. The two types that REALLY get under my skin and tick me off or these:
There are the better-than-you types…they are the ones who come in and act like they never have met you before in their lives….OH, PULEEEZ! This is Cimarron!! The better-than-you types will find that piece of lint on their pant leg of total importance and pick at it for an hour rather than make eye contact and risk having to exchange pleasantries.
Then we have the no-basic-human-qualities type who think their crude, sexist, pornographic remarks are smart and witty.
Yeah, I love my job. And if you buy that one, you interested in a bridge I’m selling–located in Brooklyn?
November 30th, -0001 at 12:00 am
I think we are reminded of that at any job we have… People suck!
The more I put up with asshole farmers everyday… The more I love my cat!