Sep. 5th, 2003
For Christ sakes...
Sep. 5th, 2003 05:44 pmI am not even at work two hours... it was my very first day today.
Lana (my boss), and the other new girl were talking... it's about 4:30, she's going over procedures with us. Her husband, Anthony who doesn't quite look as if he owned a candle store, and their little girl were there with us. A guy comes up to the counter, and asks "How long does this candle burn for?" Lana said "95-100 hours" He said "oh... ok" and went off to look as if he was going to put it back. He put it in his bag, and walked away. Anthony saw all of it, and got the guy back in there, closed the doors, and called security. He had about $60 worth of goods in his bag. Stupid fuck...
Lana (my boss), and the other new girl were talking... it's about 4:30, she's going over procedures with us. Her husband, Anthony who doesn't quite look as if he owned a candle store, and their little girl were there with us. A guy comes up to the counter, and asks "How long does this candle burn for?" Lana said "95-100 hours" He said "oh... ok" and went off to look as if he was going to put it back. He put it in his bag, and walked away. Anthony saw all of it, and got the guy back in there, closed the doors, and called security. He had about $60 worth of goods in his bag. Stupid fuck...