The owner of our company is big softie and hired the drug addict back. He promptly returned from a days work with the truck damaged. Evidently, he found time during his hectic day of scoring hits to sell some meat. I just dont know how he does it, but he must have composed himself between tweaks and winks to close a deal or three.
Nothing good will come of this....
Josephina Dirt brought her 15 year old daughter to work today. She said, "she has a project due for career day at school. is it ok if she rides with me and learns something."
Totally caught offguard and containing the inner laugh I replied, "ummmm yeah, well as long as she doesn't drive I'm ok with that."
"Oh she aint drivin on the highway, just going to follow along the street as I knock doors."
I'm thinking, what part of "as long as she doesn't drive" do you not understand.
"Ummm no, just let her tag along and help with the boxes."
They look at each other in the way that I just know they aren't going to comply. You know the look.
She flips her mane and says, "well okay."
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