Fucking Hank

If you’d like to read about he Dru Sjodin case this is the link to the articles in the local newspaper

I think that I have more than one entry with this title. I am not talking in the sexual manner…no I am not having sex with Hank.

I am having a tough time getting this computer to run right. That is what happens whenever the kids have the chance to get on the computer. First it was Derek and now it is either one of the girls. As I type I am running my virus scan to see if anything shows up.

I should just go to sleep because I am tired. I have my days and nights mixed up again. I hate that when it happens. Then I get myself into a routine by setting a definite bedtime. Lately I have been staying up way past bedtime. I have been watching the sunrise!

I did go to bed rather than finish this because I knew that if I finished writing what I wanted to write about I would never go to sleep. So here goes now that I am up for the day.

Yesterday I worked the 3 o’clock shift. Business was slow and I had already cut one person. I had the choice to stay or to leave. I had yet to decide until Curly said that he wanted to stay and since he was the only other person with the “person in charge” status I decided to leave. Just as I was about to leave two guys wanted the second table open. What the hell? There was one man on the first table playing one spot. That leaves six open spots to play on. Even if they both wanted to play two spots ~ the maximum number of hands that one player is allowed to play ~ there was still plenty of room. So I said no. Had it been anyone other than the guy who wanted it open I would have opened the table.

Reasons not to open the table:
1. Hank that wanted the table opened.
2. Hank plays one shoe. One time through four decks (actually three because we cut at least one) of cards.
3. Hank is a penny ante player. He might drop $10.
4. Hank is a mustard farmer ~ will not tip his 50¢~ ever!
5. Hank is a prick.
6. Hank is annoying.
7. Hank will do anything to piss me off.
8. Hank thinks he knows everything about everything.
9. Hank thinks that he is better than everyone else is.
10. Hank was talking smack about me to the bar owner.

This fucker will do anything and/or say anything to get me into trouble. The reason for that is because he knows that I do not like him. I am not rude to Hank I am just not overly friendly to him. Just the sound of his voice sets my ass on fire!

Speaking of this incident ~ I am I called my supervisor just so that it is not a surprise for him when he goes to the office. He knows that it is coming and that is the best part about it. I told him what happened and why. He knows that I know that I was wrong in not opening that table ~ especially right after Quarterly Meetings. Customer Service is top priority! Yet we have always been told that we only have to take as much abuse from customers that we are willing to take. That is my only defense.

Supe knows and I told him “if you need my keys just let me know.” But it pisses me off! If I lose my job over that bastard I can tell you one thing ~ they will be looking to replace more employees than just myself. They will also be looking for more customers!

I can toot my own horn for a bit! There are more customers that like me than dislike me.

Rather than sitting here just writing an entry I should be looking through the classified ads for a new job. I could be sprucing up my resume’.