My work is a place that sells a bit of 'everything' fast food wise. We even have a little grocery department.
I clean the tables/wash the high chairs/do odd 'chores' for my 2 hour shifts.
Intresting thing as I had stopped to drink some water and try to will my legs and feet to hold on another 45 minutes at work the friday before xmas.
A customer walks up. A Man. Well dressed. Probally late 40s.
He orders food pays sits down eats. Normal.
Little girl comes up and asks for ice cream saying "I gots this much!" and placeing two dollars in my hand.(Awww) got her served and back to her family. Then finish cleaning clock out go into the womans room change into my 'street' clothes and go outside to wait for my ride. (I wanted to get it when they got there so it'd still be warm I was planing to also suprize my stepdad with lunch and a limeaid.)
Man comes over as I'm leaving the building.
the following happens.
Me = *wavies I'm in such pain someone shoot me*
Man = UGH! WTF
Man: Oh Miss! Miss! Young Lady!!! *calling as I pass him outside*
Me : Yes? *stop/turn around*
Man : I was wondering if you have something. *now stareing at what I figured was my name tag but know now because of the following it was my breasts*
Me : I'm off now but if you tell me what it is I'll sure enough tell you if we have it.
Man : Do you have a pussy?
Me : *ignores*
Man : YOu have a cock then? are You a Dyke WHore?
Me : Leave me alone sir.
Him : YOU FAT STUPID SLUT!!! YOU DYKE!!!!!
Me : *moves away from him whishing family would come*
Him : (as I'm walking away to get away from him) Nice ass you fat little whore. Why does Braums hire fat little whores like you? I'll tell you why slut. Because you're 'special' that's why. A Fuckin retard. A SLUTTY Fuckin retard.
I went inside and told my main manager what happened he listened with this streight face I couldn't read then said "K's in the back. Go see her. Tell her to get you somthing to drink and eat. My treat." and ran out of the store.
K's my shift manager and my good friend.
So I ran to where she was and did as I was told. She lead me up to the registers and took my order.
Gave me a Dr Pepper which I guzzled down in one gulp through a damn straw at that.
R (my manager) came in a few moments later.
R : You O.K. now? *sounds a mix of concerned/put out*
Me: Yes sir. *lying but don't want K who's two feet away holding my order to know i'm upset*
R : Can you tell me something?
Me : *nods* Yes R I can. WHat's up? *thinking he wants to know what I ordered so he could pay*
R : Why did you lie to me? It's no big deal that guy didn't give you his phone number. I thought you liked M. (M is another male co worker)Did you just want a free lunch? Is that it? Did you forget that you can take it out of your paycheck?
Me: WTF?!?!
R : He says you asked him for his number and when he refused you started attacking him.
Me: No!!!! *tells what happened again crying now*
K : *stepping in* I belive her R. *gives me lunch tells him what I got*
R : Alright. *gives her money for said lunch and leaves*
Me: K.......?
K : Eat up your ride will be here soon.
Seeing how Friday (the 29th of December) I worked my 2 hour shift as normal and nothing was said. (except my district manager saying how pleased she was that I was pain free enough to remain cleaning the lobby where people eat a whole hour and a half of my shift before asking if I could rest/clean the high chairs (which is a sitting job) )
I guess K talked sence into him. Or my gaurdian Angel was watchin over me.
- First time poster long time reader.


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excuse my smart mouth guys btw.