A Giant Window Into His Sense Of Humor
(It is my first week with a pretty nice restaurant. I learn quickly that my boss likes to joke around with a serious face so he can get people. I live up too true to my blonde hair.)
Me: “Hey, [Boss]! Where do I put the extra silverware? The bucket is too full.”
Boss: *completely serious face* “Oh, just take it upstairs. We have extra bins up there.”
Me: “We have an upstairs?!”
(Cue laughter from the boss and nearby coworkers who are listening. Now, fast forward a couple of hours, and it happens again)
Me: “[Boss], it’s really hot in here; can’t you turn the air down?”
Boss: “No, it stays on that setting, but here. Do this: open that window behind you.”
(This is a huge window, from ceiling to halfway to the floor, and stretches my height at least twice; I’m 5’9”. Pretty obvious it doesn’t open, right?)
Me: “Whoa, wait. It opens? I didn’t know that was possible!”
Boss: *stares at me for a moment before bursting out laughing* “You’re too easy, [My Name]!”
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?