Hey everybody. I said I’d blog after work so here i am. I jumped in the shower as soon as I got home. I needed it so bad. I sweat to death at work man like so bad. I usually have to use at least 2 little blue towels for swat rags because I’m constantly sweating and having to wipe my brow and my face. Man, when I told you guys we were slammed today. We was busting out those biscuits and all through breakfast too. When I told you guys we were wrapped in drive-thru all the way around the store, out into the road and down the lane that inside lane. Plus the lobby was open as well. There were random amounts of people in the lobby ranging in numbers from 2-5 at a time that were all eating together. To top it off, it seemed like every other car coming through the drive-thru were placing orders with numerous biscuits at a time. I know one of them was 10 sausage cheese biscuits. Others were like 6 biscuits & gravy. Just crazy insane orders that should have been called in. All in all though man the day went smooth as butter. Everyone worked so freaking good together. We all communicated with each other. Everyone was multi-tasking to get shit done. We were shorthanded pretty bad up till like 8 am when the other person that was scheduled came in. Not like it mattered though for real. I’m saying that because she’s young and feeling like her dude and her supposed best friend are messing around with each other because they had hung together one day like 2 wks ago and never told her. Naturally she’s jumping to the worst possible scenario. So it was like she wasn’t even at work at all. Her mind was focused on all day that had her staring off into space and handing out the wrong biscuits. Not that it messed up up or anything because hell all I’d do was remake it again and get it out. No one (customers) were missing any food out of their orders. If anything they got an extra one. Lol! Also the chick I talk about a lot that I just started working real good with that is kind of sketchy and quad-polar like me, wasn’t there today. She gets overwhelmed very easily when we get busy like that, and she also doesn’t want to accept help. Always trying to do everything herself. (only pertaining to making sandwiches only). She doesn’t like saying she needs help and therefore tries to sling out both front line and drive-thru orders by herself. When I’m working with her I’ll have them split the screens so that she’ll only get drive-thru and I’ll get front line . Boy she hates it when they do it too. She’ll say something along the lines like, ” I don’t know why they did that I had it” or ” I wish they’d tell me before they do that”. She just hating because I have not only showed my GM I was worth that 2nd chance but I’m a beast and a helluva good worker. Not bragging. Just telling you straight facts. I just got that 15 cent raise also. She told me she was also glad she gave me another shot herself. I have went above and beyond. I said, “No ma’am that’s really how I work”.
Okay you guys I really must be going to bed. See, I’m already laying in my sketchy comfy bed.