Quote Originally Posted by officerleeroy
My first job was at a grocery store. I worked my way up from bagboy to cashier to working out in the gas station they had. Then one day I was a dumbass and walked out. Yeah...never do that.
my first job i ever had was a dishwashing at a resturant... the place was less than a week old and the first dishwasher quit during his training, so they needed a quick fix and i applied on a thursday and was hired on the spot(i swear this dude hired me before he knew my name) he tells me to come in tomorrow(friday) at 5. I was all happy because it was my first attempt ever at getting a job and it couldnt have went better. So i show up the next day at 5 and there is already a line out the door, and i didnt think anything of it. I walk in and the place is out of control, get to the back and walk into the dish room and then shock sets in. There are more dishes stacked up than i have ever thought possible, this is still my feeling now after having had 2 other resturant jobs and seeing nothing even on the same level as the way this room looked. They had no dishwasher all day because i was only 16 and in school, so they just let them stack up from lunch time thru until the dinner rush. So here is me 16 first shift of my first job untrained, alone with no understanding of what i was in store for. I ended up working until 2am and then quit when they tried telling me i needed to clean up all of this 5hr old dried sticky puke that is all over the bathroom... This after i endured hell and then had my area spotless... I quote myself "Fuck that shit, and fuck you assholes" and walked out... I was a dumb ass for walking out because they were joking with me and there was no puke in the bathroom... i found this out the next day when my friend from school who also worked there called me when he got out of work and said ' you know there wasn't any puke in the bathroom lastnight? Don't you?"