Friday...Some People Just Need To Get Real At Times
So, I went to my old job, to collect my Food Handlers Certificate that was hanging on the wall. The customers who were so use to seeing me actually showed me so love. They told me my talents were far better than what this place had to offer me. They also said that if I need some help in finding another foodie job, let them know, they know people with places, businesses. I collect about 5 phone numbers in all. I also had a talk with the store manager. In more or less words, he told me he fucked up, and that he lied to save his ass. See, this would've blown all over had the store manager been Spanish or Black, but he is White. I never had a problem with him with the 2 years that I've been working at this store. He said that he came in the office on the back end of the convo with me and the bookkeeper and that he didn't know what was going on. I told him, asked him, why didn't he just tell the truth. He was speechless, didn't know what to say. He hurried up and walked ...