Managers Throwing Their Weight Around

(It’s a weekday at the beginning of the school year, so the building is dead. A friend of mine wanders in, so I’m talking to him at the prize counter. Two of my managers are at the cash register, cleaning up in front.)

Me: “Yeah, it’s been slow all day. We’ve had nothing to do, so we’ve mostly been playing on our phones.”

Friend: “Yeah that’s pretty boring.”

Me: “I’m hoping for—”

(All of a sudden, something hits my ear pretty hard. I look down to see a small hacky sack from the prize counter on the floor. I look over at my managers, the only other people close enough to throw something.)

Manager #1: “It was [Manager #2]!”

Manager #2: “Nuh-uh! It was [Manager #1]!”

Friend: “…yeah. You guys need more customers.”