I have to type this right away before I forget it, but last night I had the weirdest dream about a group of SC's!
The bar was closed, and I was wheeling the bar bins to the back door so they could be emptied. I did this, and when I walked back into the bar, there were four people running amok around the bar! Two men, two women, and for some reason they were wearing dirty bright orange overalls.
Me: GET OUT!! WE'RE CLOSED! GET OUT!!
They didn't listen. They then ran behind the bar and started emptying the fridges! Somehow, I managed to grab all four of them, and shove them out the back door. As I tried to lock it, they stuck their hands through the gaps in the door, resembling something from a zombie horror movie.
Me: SOMEONE CALL THE POLICE!
None of the staff answered.
Me: ARE YOU FUCKING DEAF? SOMEONE CALL THE POLICE!
I heard a member of staff tut really loudly at me.
I eventually managed to get the door closed and locked, but they started throwing the bottles they had stolen through the windows!
Me: WHY ISN'T ANYONE CALLING THE POLICE??
They eventually went away. At the end of the dream, my manager called me into the office.
Manager: Customersruinmylife, your attitude towards those customers was appauling. You can't go around lashing out at people like that.
Me:
Anyone else got any weird SC dreams to share?
The bar was closed, and I was wheeling the bar bins to the back door so they could be emptied. I did this, and when I walked back into the bar, there were four people running amok around the bar! Two men, two women, and for some reason they were wearing dirty bright orange overalls.
Me: GET OUT!! WE'RE CLOSED! GET OUT!!
They didn't listen. They then ran behind the bar and started emptying the fridges! Somehow, I managed to grab all four of them, and shove them out the back door. As I tried to lock it, they stuck their hands through the gaps in the door, resembling something from a zombie horror movie.
Me: SOMEONE CALL THE POLICE!
None of the staff answered.
Me: ARE YOU FUCKING DEAF? SOMEONE CALL THE POLICE!
I heard a member of staff tut really loudly at me.
I eventually managed to get the door closed and locked, but they started throwing the bottles they had stolen through the windows!
Me: WHY ISN'T ANYONE CALLING THE POLICE??
They eventually went away. At the end of the dream, my manager called me into the office.
Manager: Customersruinmylife, your attitude towards those customers was appauling. You can't go around lashing out at people like that.
Me:
Anyone else got any weird SC dreams to share?
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