Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Entering then final stretch.

Tonight, we finally head home. And lemme tell you, it's about time.

I have had a lovely trip and it was good to see everyone, however it's time I return to my life back home with my herd of cats and my bookshelves. It's still summer and I'll still have time to go on other adventures, but before I do that. . . 

I need to work. . . I need money. . . Badly.

Luckily, though I will complain about my job nonstop, I still love it. Not because I like serving, but because I have the best managers in the world! I have worked many jobs before, all menial and food service, and I have experienced bad managers before. Hell, I've even been a manager before, and no one even comes close to how wonderful these people are.

My general manager is a very laid back and sarcastic person. He is also very serious and honest. He is the kind of person who walks in and gets a fist bump from everyone in the store. I have a lot of respect for the guy and I really don't like it when I see my other coworkers try to take advantage of him. 

So here's a toast for you, *tings glass* thank you for being the best human being who works food service. 

Well, we've got a long drive ahead of us and I've got to work tomorrow night. Hopefully, we'll see some people setting off fireworks along the way.

This is the Captain, signing off.

 I need my girlies. Killsquirrels.

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