Wednesday, February 17, 2010

So I've Learned to NEVER Ask A Guy Something When A Game Is In Over Time

At work last night I was training for manager a week early because the guy who was supposed to train me broke his foot and couldn't walk more then two minutes at a time. So while he was sitting down, I was doing everything that he would normally do while he sat in his chair watching. Everything was fine at first, a little chaotic at first, but fine; then the Kentucky game came on. As I was counting the drawer, I had a question, I started to ask him when I realized that I should probably wait for a commercial. But once he saw the hesitation, he tried to focus and answer the question. After he sort of halfway, guy watching a game kinda of answered, I thought I was good and went on about counting. After about thirty minutes, recounting twice, and an overtime, he finally came over and counted the drawer again. Turns out what was wrong was that I had added something in that had already been counted, which just happened to be the exact question I asked him in the first place.

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