Theoretically, I’m not a huge fan of my job at the ‘Big Box’ store.
I won’t go into the details – lest I look completely ungrateful for a paying job.
But let’s just say, in theory of course, that it’s not exactly my favorite job ever.
Anyway, they asked for volunteers to work six day work weeks over the next two months for the holiday rush.
A silence fell in the break room.
No one volunteered.
So…
I did.
It’s as if I just complained to the devil that hell wasn’t hot enough and asked him to turn up the flames.
3 comments:
Since I spend half of my life at a certain "big box" store, I'll be sure to give an extra hang in there smile to all of the employees.
You are just glutton for punishment aren't you? Nah, you're just a Hays! You can thank dad for that sickness!!
YIKES!
I can't get out of my 'big box' store quick enough and I don't even work there.
At least you'll make some moolah.
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