BG - The gas station and restaurant is one building. The bait store is another building on the same property just a bit north of the CC/restaurant. END BG
We have a regular customer of the restaurant in the morning for coffee. He's around 90. Really good guy, friendly. The type of customer a business wants and is sad when passes. No, he didn't pass, but here's what happened Tuesday, and fire is shooting out of my ears right now over it.
Tuesday he came in to the restaurant and parked where he always does. As soon as he gets out of his car, Psyco Bitch, who's working the bait store (why they want her working for them is beyond me), comes out and starts yelling at him to move his car. It's in the "bait store" parking. He moves it and comes in.
He didn't come in yesterday, but came in today. He told the person working the restaurant what happened, and said he didn't come in yesterday because he was too upset over it.
Now, I know.
There's going to be war between me and Psayco Bitch, and it isn't going to be pretty. As I'm typing this, I'm slamming the keys because I'm so pissed. I'm going to tell her in not such a nice way, to NEVER do that AGAIN! If she's so concerned about parking, I'll gladly have that ugly red SUV of hers, which is parked in PRIME PARKING, because she's so fucking lazy to walk more than 10 feet to the door, towed to free up a space (calling Argabarga)!
I'm pissed beyond belief!
We have a regular customer of the restaurant in the morning for coffee. He's around 90. Really good guy, friendly. The type of customer a business wants and is sad when passes. No, he didn't pass, but here's what happened Tuesday, and fire is shooting out of my ears right now over it.
Tuesday he came in to the restaurant and parked where he always does. As soon as he gets out of his car, Psyco Bitch, who's working the bait store (why they want her working for them is beyond me), comes out and starts yelling at him to move his car. It's in the "bait store" parking. He moves it and comes in.
He didn't come in yesterday, but came in today. He told the person working the restaurant what happened, and said he didn't come in yesterday because he was too upset over it.
Now, I know.
There's going to be war between me and Psayco Bitch, and it isn't going to be pretty. As I'm typing this, I'm slamming the keys because I'm so pissed. I'm going to tell her in not such a nice way, to NEVER do that AGAIN! If she's so concerned about parking, I'll gladly have that ugly red SUV of hers, which is parked in PRIME PARKING, because she's so fucking lazy to walk more than 10 feet to the door, towed to free up a space (calling Argabarga)!
I'm pissed beyond belief!
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