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6.
I was sweeping the floor and trying to get things done because it was around 8 o'clock and even crusaders like to get home early. My headset beeped (witch if you have ever worked in fast food you know how annoying and shrill that sound is). "Great" I thought "another son of a bitch who wants a super burger". I pushed the little red button that puts my voice in the box.
"Hi" I said "welcome to ----- ---- what can I get for you?"
"Hello?!?" came my response.
"Hello" I said "what can I get for you?"
"Oh yeah....gimee aaaaaaaa super burgerrrrr aaand aaa diet soda" he said.
"you know that diet soda wont help at all with that super burger" I said "theirs over 400 calories in just one burger"
"yah, o.k. gimme a fuckin super burger" he said.
"Alright" I said "just tryin to help"
"Yep, fuck off" he said and than he pulled around.
Now was the little "fuck off" really necessary? Well I thought he took it to far, "tell me to fuck off eh?" I thought. I went and grabbed a bag to put his stupid sandwich in and waited for the grill guy to send it down the little chute. "I should wipe my ass with this bag" I thought as the burger plopped in front of me, when I picked it up I burnt my finger on the heating coil and said "shit".
When I got to the window I was greeted by a man who was probably in his early 40's. He was driving a truck that probably got about 3 miles a gallon and when I opened the window he said "what did you call me?"
"Nothin man" I said.
"Yeah right" he said "just gimme some fuckin ketchup"
I closed the window and he started to say something but I just walked away, there was ketchup in my area but I didn’t want to be near this guy anymore than I had to. "What a prick" I whispered to myself as I walked towards the little container up front that held the packets of ketchup. I dropped a few in and with a spontaneity not common for me I plucked the M.E.A.T. pin from my hat and tossed it in to the bag.
I walked back to the window and handed him his food "thanks" I said and he drove off, then he parked, assholes always park to make sure you didn’t mess up their order. I forgot about the guy honestly, I went back to sweeping my floor and I was ready to go the hell home.
A few minutes later I started talking to Rob, the skinny black kid who was working front counter that day, we were both saying we were ready to leave. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the light reflect on the doors the way it always did when ever someone walked in. Ron sighed a bit and I headed back to my area.
Next thing I now the guy from the truck is standing up front yelling at Rob. Like I told you earlier my new bosses were no Bill Cromers, my current boss was a younger woman with dark hair and a pentiont for being lazy. I knew she wouldn’t do anything, so I walked over to the counter ready for a confrontation.
The guy looked right at me and said "you! You little asshole! What? You think this is funny?" and he held up the M.E.A.T. button.
"Yeah" I said "actually I do" this is one of those situations were, looking back, I can think of thousands of better things to have said.
"Oh really!" he said "you like fuckin with people? I’m fuckin bleeding now you little shit, I’ve got blood all over my truck!"
"Dude? You’re bleeding?" I asked (it wouldn’t occur to me until after I woke up from the ass kicking that I had forgotten to close the pin, causing this sorry guy to stab himself) "what the hell did you do?"
He grabbed my shirt front with his bloody left hand. I looked at rob, his eyes were wide and he was running to get the boss. The guy punched me in the cheek, this was my first time ever being punched so I didn’t really know what happened at first, it didn’t hurt right away but it confused me, it would hurt later on. I was only standing up because he was holding me and he hit me again and spit on my face, then he dropped me, then he left.
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Last edited by deady; Dec 28, 2009 at 04:19 AM.