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My old high school has open campus, so they can go and have lunch elsewhere. Unfortunately, I was working at this time, on headset.
DING!
McG: *openingspielthatIhatesomuchgodie*
High schoolgirl: "Well,like, I want this and this"
McG: *types in*
HSG:"Wait,no. I actually want this and this and this"
So we spin right round and keep at this for a few minutes. I have to call Sunrise over to type in her manager's number because I kept taking things off and that's how the register works. If you take off too much, a manager has to enter in their number so one can continue.
And hte girls were getting pissy. They kept messing up and then yelling at me when I typed in what they said, because they meant something else.
HSG:"OMG! Like how hard is it?"
McG: *thinking* 'How hard is it to order?'
Apparently it's more difficult than reading something written by someone other than Stephanie Meyer (EHYO! Thanks for the phrase, Irving!).
After that long, arduous process, Sunrise looked at me and the cash person.
Sunrise: "We are parking them. Even if we have the food. Park them. We'll make them late for school. There's no reason for them to be that annoying and difficult."
So, we park them and they don't get their food until 5 minutes til they had to go back to the school.
That is the only time we ever parked anyone to make them late. Sunrise is not the type to go against customers,even when she admits to us that the customer was wrong, but we have to bend to them.
Oh Sunrise, how I will miss thee during my leave of absence!
DING!
McG: *openingspielthatIhatesomuchgodie*
High schoolgirl: "Well,like, I want this and this"
McG: *types in*
HSG:"Wait,no. I actually want this and this and this"
So we spin right round and keep at this for a few minutes. I have to call Sunrise over to type in her manager's number because I kept taking things off and that's how the register works. If you take off too much, a manager has to enter in their number so one can continue.
And hte girls were getting pissy. They kept messing up and then yelling at me when I typed in what they said, because they meant something else.
HSG:"OMG! Like how hard is it?"
McG: *thinking* 'How hard is it to order?'
Apparently it's more difficult than reading something written by someone other than Stephanie Meyer (EHYO! Thanks for the phrase, Irving!).
After that long, arduous process, Sunrise looked at me and the cash person.
Sunrise: "We are parking them. Even if we have the food. Park them. We'll make them late for school. There's no reason for them to be that annoying and difficult."
So, we park them and they don't get their food until 5 minutes til they had to go back to the school.
That is the only time we ever parked anyone to make them late. Sunrise is not the type to go against customers,even when she admits to us that the customer was wrong, but we have to bend to them.
Oh Sunrise, how I will miss thee during my leave of absence!
) However you had to have a signed form with a parent's signature on it in your folder in the Main Office that said you had permission to go off campus for lunch, otherwise your ass was grass and they were gonna mow it with a Briggs and Stratton.
The driver of the other car (the child's mother) and the other former classmate (also his g/f) were seriously injured. Classmate who survived was out of school the rest of the year due to her injuries (major fractures in hip/leg and pelvic bone as well as head trauma, IIRC.)
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