Sunday wasn't a great day. I had to work a double, I picked up a night shift for Kristen because I could use the extra hours.
Tabitha and I always walk to Walgreen's and Subway when we work mornings together. We got 2 20 ounce bottles of Pepsi and got Leo a pack of cigarettes and our total was $6.66. Subway didn't have cookies, so I called them lazy, haha.
The morning shift was decent, minus this one lady getting in my face! Her husband had A LOT to drink and I'm not one to overcharge, but thanks for the accusation lady!! When I gave him his tab he was like there is no way I drank that much, but that's what they all say. Then, of course, the wife butted in about it. First of all, she wasn't there half the time he was! As I was talking to Evelyn about it, she comes up to me and starts bitching. What was I supposed to do? I'm not getting you free shit for you alcoholic husband - go home and drink a 24 pack of your stupid Miller Lite bottles. Whatever, she paid her $70 tab and gave me an $11 tip, more than I thought I would get.
Shift change didn't go that smooth. I felt like I was the only one working, but that's how I feel more than half the time yet I get NO recognition for my hard work.
Oh yah, the closer decided to call out and Chuck said if someone didn't volunteer to close, then we all would have to. 3 out of 5 of us were doubles, Stewie was about to go into overtime, and then Rachel, she's just lazy. So Walter pulls me aside to talk. He said since I get whatever I want schedule-wise, that I should close. The way he put it was basically that I didn't have a choice if I wanted my request offs granted. Lucky me, I had to work 17 hours straight.
The only thing that sucks about serving people that are watching football is that the sit there for 3 hours and only tip 15%, and in non-smoking you get more sodas than alcohol, so you really feel like you're working for free.
I had this one table of kids, probably my age, and they all were drinking sodas or waters. They sat there for the 1 o'clock games AND the 4 o'clock games and half of them didn't tip. Parents need to teach their kids how to tip, please!
There was one table of three guys that sat through most of the Patriots/Colts game. One of the guys went up to the bar, got a beer, and came back. When he was done with it, I asked him if he wanted another, he said no he will go to the bar because he has cash. That is so annoying, haha. He ended up tipping good though, along with leaving his name, number, and 'text me' his receipt, loser.
Jeremy and one of his friends came in for some beers. I sat and talked with them because I was bored. His friend talks way too much. I hung out with them two before and I don't think I even got the chance to say a whole sentence, haha.
Funny side note story time: There is a regular named Kelly and she was getting schwasted and even more since Green Bay won! A few hours later, her husband is calling up there to see if she was still there, and no she wasn't. He said that she just called him and said she was sitting in front of the Golden Tee machine. That's a big negative! Do I smell a lyin', cheatin', son of a gun!?
Walter took care of my dinner since I closed. Thank you. I also asked about me working another job, he said he would approve of it since I was bettering myself. I hope that means I could still get decent shifts and work part time at Massage Envy.
Closing wasn't too bad because I made $195. I didn't get out of there until 2, I was trying to get out early!
Matt and I had a good phone conversation, it was just too short. I love our random discussions, it just sucks when we disagree because we're both stubborn and always have to be right! I love him.
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