Okay, so here's the drama at work.....
The manager must have heard the rumours that he's getting fired and decided to bail first. He's given his two weeks notice.
Two of the three owners voted to fire Val. She will be gone in another week. In fact, these owners want to get rid of everybody except for three people. I am not one of them.
Before I knew all this, I was asked to work extra shifts for the next couple of weeks to help out. Now I know that I'll be training my replacement! Ha!
I think they hired Malibu Barbie. She doesn't have her smart serve, but she does have perfect hair and a great sense of style. Too bad she'll have to wear the same ugly uniform that the rest of us wear.
Some of the regulars have started a petition to keep Val working there. They have also vowed not to come back if she's fired.
I worked more than eight hours yesterday ( left work at 7 p.m.) and made $87 in tips...Which is good for where I work, but is what I used to make in a four hour shift at my former place of employment.
I'm thinking about giving my two weeks notice. I figure that if they're going to fire me anyway, why stick around? But then...I can't get unemployment if I quit. Hmmm...It's a problem
There is a new guy in the kitchen who is so optimistic about his new job. It's so sad because he's a nice guy and is really working hard. He reminds me of Bambi just before he met Godzilla.
I will continue to give my customers excellent service. I will not however do anything extra for the restaurant. I'm not cleaning. I'm taking all my breaks. A good work ethic is obviously not rewarded there. I don't know what they want. The place is going under.
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