Shops and SupermarketsI used to work in a supermarket where the girl on the deli counter cut off the top of her finger in the meat slicer, but was made to finish her shift before going to hospital. You can now pay £100 to shoot zombies in the store's empty shell, haunted by poor dead nine-finger deli girl. Tell us your tales of the old retail experience, from either side of the counter
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 10 May 2012, 13:50)
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In the backI've delivered to many supermarkets and the back door staff usually contain the same two guys, Brian and Darren. They don't work the floor for reasons that will become clear.
Brian is a big lad, very strong very tall and very very slow. But he wouldn't hurt a fly.
Darren is the opposite. Scrawny, foulmouthed, he lives to bark orders at Brian and act the cunt.
On one glorious day, I saw a Brian retaliate. Darren was snarling his usual filth "get a move on you fat useless bastard" and so forth.
Then, as Brian wasn't getting any quicker (Brians have only one speed in case they lose count of their feet) he shouted "you'd move quicker if yer mum wanted fucking".
Brian picked him up and shoved him into the refuse chute headfirst. Darren now had a problem: the chute had a one-way flap,and the skip at the bottom had no other exit.
I told Brian's disciplinary hearing quite a lot of lies, and he kept his job.
(, Wed 16 May 2012, 18:38, 4 replies)
I'd like to think I was a Darrenbut I'm probably a ...
(, Wed 16 May 2012, 21:05, closed)
Fuckin awesome". . . in case they lose count of their feet . . ."
Love it. Clickety-click
(, Wed 16 May 2012, 21:54, closed)
yup, winner *click*(, Thu 17 May 2012, 10:16, closed)
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