I have a tie.
The first one is when Angelle and I worked for a caterer in Lafayette.
The second one was when I worked at the country club in the men's grill. The men would play golf and then come into the grill and get wasted. Their wives would call, and ask if their husbands were there. I had to put the phone on hold and then ask the man if he wanted me to tell his wife that he was there. Almost every time the men would tell me to tell their wives that they had already left. Then the wives would call back and say "I know they are there, tell them they need to come home."
The first one is when Angelle and I worked for a caterer in Lafayette.
The second one was when I worked at the country club in the men's grill. The men would play golf and then come into the grill and get wasted. Their wives would call, and ask if their husbands were there. I had to put the phone on hold and then ask the man if he wanted me to tell his wife that he was there. Almost every time the men would tell me to tell their wives that they had already left. Then the wives would call back and say "I know they are there, tell them they need to come home."
<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><font size="-1">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Jenny Dav:
I have a tie.
The first one is when Angelle and I worked for a caterer in Lafayette.
The second one was when I worked at the country club in the men's grill. The men would play golf and then come into the grill and get wasted. Their wives would call, and ask if their husbands were there. I had to put the phone on hold and then ask the man if he wanted me to tell his wife that he was there. Almost every time the men would tell me to tell their wives that they had already left. Then the wives would call back and say "I know they are there, tell them they need to come home."<HR></BLOCKQUOTE>
some sad shit
I have a tie.
The first one is when Angelle and I worked for a caterer in Lafayette.
The second one was when I worked at the country club in the men's grill. The men would play golf and then come into the grill and get wasted. Their wives would call, and ask if their husbands were there. I had to put the phone on hold and then ask the man if he wanted me to tell his wife that he was there. Almost every time the men would tell me to tell their wives that they had already left. Then the wives would call back and say "I know they are there, tell them they need to come home."<HR></BLOCKQUOTE>
some sad shit
Exterminator in florida
for me...MANY MANY years ago.The BUGS never die in florida!!!
The only good part is you got to spray apartments that at times had hot ladies getting ready for work as it was early AM. They where so busy they did not mind being half dressed for the ole' exterminator
The only good part is you got to spray apartments that at times had hot ladies getting ready for work as it was early AM. They where so busy they did not mind being half dressed for the ole' exterminator
Two years ago was really strapped for cash and owed every shark in town and plus a few tabs with Deli's so I took a part time job as a water boy for midget football league games on Friday nights and Sunday afternoon. It was fukkin embarassing being a water boy for 10-12 year old kids and some of these losers were bigger than me. I am sure the peanut gallery in the stands had a good time ribbing me. What is the worst with a job like this is when you are hustling off the field and I fell a few times on my belly and everyone laughs at you and you drop the water bottles and the coaches are cusring the hell out of me "get off the field you clumsy fat fuk" it was an accident and they are all over me. I quit when I paid the sharks off.
whats a job?
