So on 9/11/2001, I was at work.
I get done with what I was doing and went to put my tools back in the storage room and I see some of my other coworkers in another section standing around a radio, silent and serious.
I walk back past them and ask in a sarcastic way, "Who died?"
Needless to say, it did not go over well.






my job is going to start charging us 50% off for shift meals when they used to be free, I hate this place so fucking much 





