I'm here again, I swear!
Yesterday was a long day at certain times of the day. It would go slow in the beginning and then fast at the end. But since we got slow in the end, I left at 7pm instead of 8pm. We also had troubles with one of our monitors so we are minus one and everything rings up slow. GRRR! I still did a 10 hour shift regardless....and guess what? I am pulling another one of those shifts again today. Damn catering orders. We don't even open the doors until 1pm on the weekends, but we have farely decent size catering order going out, so I took the order anyways...in hopes I could find a driver to deliver it. I found one and I am good to go.
Oh I have a story to tell. The store manager hired this one chick (yes, I am not the only woman working there now) to be a shift manager. Well, she is the most unreliable and most unstable person that I have ever experienced and I never worked with her before, but I am hearing this from a couple shift managers and even a driver.
The first time she was supose to work and I get to meet this new girl, she was supose to work 4-close. Well, I was gone at 7:30pm last weekend and she still didn't show up until 8:30pm. She was 4 in-a-half hours late for work. So what I have been hearing is just insaneness. This is what I heard.
1. She is always late (I mean like several hours!)
2. She has gotten more food credited to her check probably more than she has worked (she has only been with the company for about a couple weeks).
3. Rumor has it is that she probably does drugs.
4. The other day, I was told that she came in with her one side of her face all scratched up (I guess it was evident that she did it herself), and plus, she was outside crying like crazy saying that her husband and this other woman...oh man! It's just too confusing. I guess what she did was left while there was a bit rush, went outside and stayed out there for like an hour crying.
When I first met her when she picked up food, all the things she told me just gave me the red light. I mean that strong feeling that something was not right about her.
The store manager finally heard stories about it the other day, and I finally came up and said something yesterday when he came in to try to fix our computer monitors. Legally, I think that he has to at least give her a warning before he can do anything...but I'm not sure.
Anyways, enough about her. I need to get out of here pretty soon.