work will be the topic of my post:
1. alexis,
i thought i would enjoy working with you. i was wrong. i hate working with you. i actually like to work with carla more. i never would have thought that to be possible. you are an ass to everybody relatively new in the shop. we are new, not dumb. you milk the paperwork thing for all it is worth. i thought customers came before paperwork? we all have bad body parts. taryn has to cover her ears when we walk upstairs at night because of the painful, bone-chilling noises my knees make. matt and charlie have bad backs. who gives a fuck. we all still work. oh yeah, thanks for going slow as fuck and running up bay times! and don't ever fucking time my breaks again, like you are in charge of me or something. if you think that my break times are of issue, tell a supervisor (hint: not you). you wonder why people don't cooperate with you...i don't understand how you have good days and then bad days. i wish you were pleasant everyday.
2. people who have nice puppies,
you should bring them with you to wal-mart. it makes my day to get into a car and be surprised by a big, brown-eyed little creature just wondering why i am in their vehicle. i especially like the ones that like my face. please, no smelly ones.
3. charlie,
i was impressed as shit tonight when this mexican came in with a flat repair. i told him he needed a new tire because his was shit. he said he didn't have the money to get new tires until tuesday. so, i said that i would go ahead a try to fix the tire. charlie stopped me and said to put the new tire on his car even though he couldn't pay for it. charlie told me he would pay the difference. i was like holly shit, that is fucking awesome of charlie to do that. he took the man aside and told him that he would pay the difference because he would much rather the man and his 7 year old son be safe. the man asked charlie how to repay him and charlie simply told him to do something good for somebody else when he gets the chance. i was in awe of how much character charlie has hiding beneath the skin. it almost made me want to cry.
4. customers,
please leave a phone number which you can be reached at when your car pisses us off. we will cancel your shit left and right. don't bring your piece of shit to wal-mart and ask us to look at all kinds of different shit to see if something is wrong. you should consider yourself lucky that most employees can find the oil pan.
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