I'd put this in Cussing out Coworkers, but it wasn't really anything anger inducing.
A while back, I was closing with a tiny female coworker. Codenaming her 'B'. Her size is primarily the result of a recockulously fast metabolism, but she still insists on dieting. I don't think she's gone 24 hours on a diet without breaking it horribly.
Anyways, she came in complaining about having eaten too many cheeseburgers for lunch. She then charged me with the duty of making sure she didn't snack on any of the pastries we keep. All went well until we closed.
As we were closing, I was sweeping up the front dining area, and I glanced over at what she was up to. In the three seconds I wasn't looking, she had shoved an entire donut down her mouth and was chewing furiously.
"B! I thought you said you weren't going to eat anything else?"
She had a momentary deer in headlights look and then said, with mouth still full "Flood! You were supposed to stop me!" swallow "Why didn't you stop me?"
A while back, I was closing with a tiny female coworker. Codenaming her 'B'. Her size is primarily the result of a recockulously fast metabolism, but she still insists on dieting. I don't think she's gone 24 hours on a diet without breaking it horribly.
Anyways, she came in complaining about having eaten too many cheeseburgers for lunch. She then charged me with the duty of making sure she didn't snack on any of the pastries we keep. All went well until we closed.
As we were closing, I was sweeping up the front dining area, and I glanced over at what she was up to. In the three seconds I wasn't looking, she had shoved an entire donut down her mouth and was chewing furiously.
"B! I thought you said you weren't going to eat anything else?"
She had a momentary deer in headlights look and then said, with mouth still full "Flood! You were supposed to stop me!" swallow "Why didn't you stop me?"






I AM the evil bastard!
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