Wow, they really are everywhere.
Once upon a time, we had a blizzard in beautiful Mankato, bad enough that the city pulled the plows off the streets at 5:00AM. The wind and snow would cover the streets back up almost as soon as the plows went by, so the main streets didn't even begin to get plowed until around 10:00AM.
So I didn't get in to get the Hut of Pizza until noon, and the rest of my day people until later. We usually got people in around 8 to get dough prepped for opening at 11.
So we didn't bother setting up the buffet, because there were very, very few people about, and we didn't have enough dough to set it up anyway.
We had some thin dough, and some personal pans ready, but that was it. Everything else needed a couple hours prep time.
In walks Buddy and his Brood.
He was indignant that we didn't have buffet set up, and absolutely refused to believe that the arctic friggin' nightmare outside could possibly have anything to do with it. We were just being lazy, you see, we were just refusing to set up the buffet to make his children cry.
So he told us, he was going to Godfather's, where they know how to serve the customer.
And he left, and was back forty-five minutes later.
Incredibly enough, we were the ONLY pizza place open in town at that point.
And Buddy just couldn't understand it.
So I asked him, "Sir, could you get to work this morning?"
He was surprised, "Well, no, of course not! But what's that got to do with anything?"
"So what made you think anybody else could?"
Buddy didn't really have an answer to that.
Once upon a time, we had a blizzard in beautiful Mankato, bad enough that the city pulled the plows off the streets at 5:00AM. The wind and snow would cover the streets back up almost as soon as the plows went by, so the main streets didn't even begin to get plowed until around 10:00AM.
So I didn't get in to get the Hut of Pizza until noon, and the rest of my day people until later. We usually got people in around 8 to get dough prepped for opening at 11.
So we didn't bother setting up the buffet, because there were very, very few people about, and we didn't have enough dough to set it up anyway.
We had some thin dough, and some personal pans ready, but that was it. Everything else needed a couple hours prep time.
In walks Buddy and his Brood.
He was indignant that we didn't have buffet set up, and absolutely refused to believe that the arctic friggin' nightmare outside could possibly have anything to do with it. We were just being lazy, you see, we were just refusing to set up the buffet to make his children cry.
So he told us, he was going to Godfather's, where they know how to serve the customer.
And he left, and was back forty-five minutes later.
Incredibly enough, we were the ONLY pizza place open in town at that point.
And Buddy just couldn't understand it.
So I asked him, "Sir, could you get to work this morning?"
He was surprised, "Well, no, of course not! But what's that got to do with anything?"
"So what made you think anybody else could?"
Buddy didn't really have an answer to that.

I love Gaelic Storm. You just made my day by posting their lyrics.
I hope she did

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