Two co-workers dealt with this guy. One of them was off duty, was wearing his normal clothes and drinking a coffee at the end of the bar. The other co-worker was working, and she is preganant. And the hormones are starting to show...
PCW: Pregnant Co-worker
CW: Off duty co-worker
SC: Who else?
The pub was very quiet. I was in the middle of polishing all the beer pumps I was that bored. The SC walked up to the bar and mumbled something to PCW. PCW didn't hear what he said...
PCW: I'm sorry?
SC: I SAID I WANT SALT AND PEPPER!!!
PCW:
Oh...umm...the salt and pepper is just kept at the cabinet on your left sir.
PCW was a bit shaken by this. The SC turned around, and went to his RIGHT!
PCW: No sir, your LEFT.
SC: WHAT?!?!
PCW: They're over there on your LEFT.
SC: WHAT?!?! WHERE IS THE SALT AND PEPPER?!?!
PCW: Right there, about six feet from your left!
SC: I CAN'T SEE THEM!!
Off duty co-worker jumped in.
CW: YOUR LEFT! YOU KNOW! THE THING THAT IS OPPOSITE TO YOUR RIGHT!
The SC actually got it this time! He went to his left, and walked up to the cabinet.
SC: YOU'VE RUN OUT OF SALT AND PEPPER!!
OK, that was impossible. The salt, pepper and all the other condiments are stored in massive jars on this cabinet. We had been dead all day. There was NO WAY we had run out!
PCW's hormones kicked in. She stormed up to the cabinet, which was completely stocked.
PCW: Oh! What's this then?!
She stuck her hands into the sachets of salt and pepper, grabbed about twenty of each, and placed them into the SC's hands. He tutted at her and walked away. PCW walked back to the bar, growling and clenching her fists.
I think the next few months with her are going to be eventful...
PCW: Pregnant Co-worker
CW: Off duty co-worker
SC: Who else?
The pub was very quiet. I was in the middle of polishing all the beer pumps I was that bored. The SC walked up to the bar and mumbled something to PCW. PCW didn't hear what he said...
PCW: I'm sorry?
SC: I SAID I WANT SALT AND PEPPER!!!
PCW:

PCW was a bit shaken by this. The SC turned around, and went to his RIGHT!
PCW: No sir, your LEFT.
SC: WHAT?!?!
PCW: They're over there on your LEFT.
SC: WHAT?!?! WHERE IS THE SALT AND PEPPER?!?!
PCW: Right there, about six feet from your left!
SC: I CAN'T SEE THEM!!
Off duty co-worker jumped in.
CW: YOUR LEFT! YOU KNOW! THE THING THAT IS OPPOSITE TO YOUR RIGHT!
The SC actually got it this time! He went to his left, and walked up to the cabinet.
SC: YOU'VE RUN OUT OF SALT AND PEPPER!!
OK, that was impossible. The salt, pepper and all the other condiments are stored in massive jars on this cabinet. We had been dead all day. There was NO WAY we had run out!
PCW's hormones kicked in. She stormed up to the cabinet, which was completely stocked.
PCW: Oh! What's this then?!
She stuck her hands into the sachets of salt and pepper, grabbed about twenty of each, and placed them into the SC's hands. He tutted at her and walked away. PCW walked back to the bar, growling and clenching her fists.
I think the next few months with her are going to be eventful...
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