Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Work Buddies

I was at work the other day (I work at a subway), it was a normal day, I clocked in at 3:00. I was working with Lisa and Brian (My work buddies of course). the day started out pretty good...NOT we had at least two huge rushes. First poor Lisa burned the bread and we ran out of cookies and she spilled soda on her pants and it wasn't the best day for her, then the dishes began to pile up there were so many we had to start putting them on the floor. After the rush we tried to catch up on the cleaning. later this Somalian guy comes in with a small brown paper bag, this is where it starts getting interesting...anyway so this guy is in the bathroom for about 30min it was weird finally the guy came out of the bathroom. So he is standing there with this huge beer bottle in his hand and he looks over at us walks over to the back lobby sits down and starts drinking. Lisa who tends to overreact calls a bunch of people then the police. 5min later two cops come in and they go over to talk to the guy. So they are talking we are trying to figure out what is going on then the other cop gets a Breathalyzer. After about 10-20 min's another cop comes in there are now three cops in our lobby talking to this one guy. Lisa is freaking out me and Brian are laughing our heads off when all of a sudden ANOTHER cop comes in, ok so there are now four cops in our lobby. After about 15min the last cop comes in and there are now five cops in our lobby talking with this guy we are all trying to figure out what is going on and luckily there is only two customers. Finally the first cop that came in walked over to the counter and told us to sign a paper so they could take him away for detox and tells us he can't come back for one year. So how drunk was the guy well the cop told us he was a .20 then handcuffed the guy and took him away and that is the story of the best day at work.

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