Wow.
I'm not very confrontational, but I certainly have my moments. And I get very cranky when I haven't eaten.
I had sort of a moment at the one job, when I had picked up some lunch somewhere, and was bringing it back to the break room to eat it. I wasn't even in uniform, but someone stopped me and asked... no, demanded help anyway.
I resisted the urge to throttle him, and told him as politely as I could that I was off the clock. I guess the food in my hands and lack of uniform didn't get the message across.
He got an attitude with me, and told me to get someone else to help him then. I was about to tell him that I was going to go in and set my food down, and then call someone, but I guess he saw me step toward the door and assumed I wasn't going to help him, and called me an asshole.
Well, fuck him. No way I was going to help him after that, especially off the clock.
I'm not very confrontational, but I certainly have my moments. And I get very cranky when I haven't eaten.
I had sort of a moment at the one job, when I had picked up some lunch somewhere, and was bringing it back to the break room to eat it. I wasn't even in uniform, but someone stopped me and asked... no, demanded help anyway.
I resisted the urge to throttle him, and told him as politely as I could that I was off the clock. I guess the food in my hands and lack of uniform didn't get the message across.

He got an attitude with me, and told me to get someone else to help him then. I was about to tell him that I was going to go in and set my food down, and then call someone, but I guess he saw me step toward the door and assumed I wasn't going to help him, and called me an asshole.
Well, fuck him. No way I was going to help him after that, especially off the clock.
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