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Jan. 8th, 2003 02:10 amSo, I'm at work.
picture Hell, with ice cream
And my manager (not the evil one) calls to me that I have a phone call. I pick up the phone and this woman asks if I'm Kelly the waitress who works at the **** ***** Freindly's. I say yes, because much as it pains my very soul, it's true. She gives a brief physical description of me and asks if I'm that Kelly. Now somewhat creeped out, I say yes again.
She says "Well, about three weeks ago, my boss ate at your restaurant. I don't expect you'd remember him, but he had three children with him, and he says he was completely impressed by your ability to handle the kids in a polite and friendly manner."
I say gee thanks. She says "So he wants to know if you want to come work for him."
So I ask where he works and she says he's in charge of opening the new Richmond corporate offices of Primerica (spelling).
I had customers waiting so I had to get off the phone, but she's going to call me back and give me the details. I have a sneaking suspicion I heard her wrong and she didn't say Primerica - she named a similar sounding company that'll turn out to be some sort of phone-sex deal. That'd be my luck. Carl says I'm probably right, but that he thinks I'd be very good at that. And that it'd still pay better than Friendly's.
Well, either way, tomorrow I'll get some details.
picture Hell, with ice cream
And my manager (not the evil one) calls to me that I have a phone call. I pick up the phone and this woman asks if I'm Kelly the waitress who works at the **** ***** Freindly's. I say yes, because much as it pains my very soul, it's true. She gives a brief physical description of me and asks if I'm that Kelly. Now somewhat creeped out, I say yes again.
She says "Well, about three weeks ago, my boss ate at your restaurant. I don't expect you'd remember him, but he had three children with him, and he says he was completely impressed by your ability to handle the kids in a polite and friendly manner."
I say gee thanks. She says "So he wants to know if you want to come work for him."
So I ask where he works and she says he's in charge of opening the new Richmond corporate offices of Primerica (spelling).
I had customers waiting so I had to get off the phone, but she's going to call me back and give me the details. I have a sneaking suspicion I heard her wrong and she didn't say Primerica - she named a similar sounding company that'll turn out to be some sort of phone-sex deal. That'd be my luck. Carl says I'm probably right, but that he thinks I'd be very good at that. And that it'd still pay better than Friendly's.
Well, either way, tomorrow I'll get some details.
