So my “high” moment from work the other night as certainly gone around the store. Everybody thinks it’s rather amusing. No harm done.
But the jokes are incessant.
Today I had a to take a lawnmower to the automotive department because the people who returned it forgot to take the gas out of it. I was on a break, so I wasn’t there to say, “You need to drain the gas and oil before you return it.”
Anyway, the boys were reluctant to help because they like to make my life difficult. I don’t exactly make their lives easy, either, though. After they resisted and made excuses, they finally did helped me out and drained the lawnmover. Then they gave the pail the gas was in to me and said, “Here, Nicole. We heard you like to sniff things for fun.”
This is what I get for being a good employee and risking my own health. This is how I’m treated.
But I would have made the same joke had it not been me. I should have seen it coming. Oh well…