This has been an exasperating week.
I had to go on a quality sort out in Wayne (not too far from my house, which is good) for a week, and I haven't had time to go up to Taco Bell, or give them any energy. Mind you, this is a GOOD thing.
I show up there this morning, only to be met by the GM who tells me that his wife, who is the assistant GM, is pissed off at me and doesn't even want me in the store to do ANYTHING. He also tells me that I need to call her and tell her about what's going on.
I politely oblige, without hesitation.
No answer on her cell, so I try the house.
Then, thinking that she knows it's me by caller ID, I block it out on both numbers.
Still no answer.
Oh well. $**t happens. I'll get over it if I was fired. Not like I need the job anyways.
If she does call me back, I'll tell the experience later.
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