Today was very busy at the Casino. We were fully staffed in the cage, but our group doing card sign-ups was down to 2 between the Burning Stomach of Death still circulating our staff and a promo going on. So, me being nice, I volunteered to go over and help them. I was scheduled until 7:30, but told management I could wait until 8 to start counting out since Fiance doesn't get off work until 8:15-9pm and has to drive 15 minutes to come get me. Count out takes about 20 minutes then about 10 to get outside to him. Perfect right?
Well 7:55 rolls around and we are still slammed. So I text Fiance between patrons and find out he will NOT be out at 8:15. I tell him to text me when he does get out and tell the people I'm helping I can stay until he texts. At 8:35 (over an hour since I should have been off the clock and already 30 mins past when I said I could stay until) I get said text. I finish my patron, log out of the system, apologize profusely to the people I'm abandoning (and promise to try to send help) and head back to the cage as I still have yet to count out my till.
The Players:
Me: In serious need of a strong beverage
AH: Asshat who doesn't understand how Friday night = busy
X: Awesome semi-regular whose name I do not know
AH: (As loudly as he can without screaming) Where does she think she's going? Can't she see this line?
Me: (probably sounding more aggravated than I should have) Sir, I was scheduled off over an hour ago and the line doesn't show any signs of stopping. I just can't stay any longer. I'm sorry.
AH: You mean won't stay any longer. You're just lazy.
X: (4 places up from AH in the line with some other people) Yo, man, what would you do if your boss told you to stay over an hour late at work on a Friday night?
AH: I'd tell him to go to hell!
X: Well, then, GO TO HELL! Shut up and be patient. Let the poor girl go home and sleep. She work's DAY shift jackass!
I really have no clue if Asshat said anything else as I rounded the corner at that point. The next time I see X, he is getting a huge thank-you and handshake. And 5 bucks free slot play if my managers will let me. I don't think I would have gotten out alive tonight if it weren't for him.
Well 7:55 rolls around and we are still slammed. So I text Fiance between patrons and find out he will NOT be out at 8:15. I tell him to text me when he does get out and tell the people I'm helping I can stay until he texts. At 8:35 (over an hour since I should have been off the clock and already 30 mins past when I said I could stay until) I get said text. I finish my patron, log out of the system, apologize profusely to the people I'm abandoning (and promise to try to send help) and head back to the cage as I still have yet to count out my till.
The Players:
Me: In serious need of a strong beverage

AH: Asshat who doesn't understand how Friday night = busy
X: Awesome semi-regular whose name I do not know

AH: (As loudly as he can without screaming) Where does she think she's going? Can't she see this line?
Me: (probably sounding more aggravated than I should have) Sir, I was scheduled off over an hour ago and the line doesn't show any signs of stopping. I just can't stay any longer. I'm sorry.
AH: You mean won't stay any longer. You're just lazy.
X: (4 places up from AH in the line with some other people) Yo, man, what would you do if your boss told you to stay over an hour late at work on a Friday night?
AH: I'd tell him to go to hell!
X: Well, then, GO TO HELL! Shut up and be patient. Let the poor girl go home and sleep. She work's DAY shift jackass!
I really have no clue if Asshat said anything else as I rounded the corner at that point. The next time I see X, he is getting a huge thank-you and handshake. And 5 bucks free slot play if my managers will let me. I don't think I would have gotten out alive tonight if it weren't for him.
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