I was there for about one week until Debbie arrived. She was going to make this job her career. She packed circles around me. Fast as lightning, real manager material. That was the first time I experienced employee competiveness. I reassured her I did not want to make a career out of a chicken packing job, but she continued to hate me anyway. It was hate, a quiet, silent hate. She'd always mop the floor and make sure to run the greasy mop over my running shoes, gross! Well, she got what was coming to her, in her big hurry she spilt a pot of hot grease (yes, they recycled the grease until it smelled bad), all over the floor, I didn't help her mop up, no way... |
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