Clapton #TBT

So it's TBT and I completely forgot which tale I was going to tell.


Well I feel like the Bethlehem Story pretty much kid the relationship #TBT for awhile.  So I'll dive into a work related one.

So I was working at a popular chicken restaurant as the Kitchen Manager when this story occured.  I walk into the managers office and on the floor I notice this baggy full of a white substance.  I pointed it out to the other manager.

"Oh I found that when we opened someone must have dropped it last night... It fell off the counter"

I thought nothing of it.  This guy seemed to wholesome for what I should have been thinking.

Since I'd seen it he reported it in our log two days later all of management was sitting around the table with the owners having a meeting about the substance and proper procedures when finding such things.

Don't move it, call the police and allow them to handle it, try to keep it a secret.  At the mention of the word secret my ears perked up.  Not because I consider myself a super sleuth or a spy (two jobs I'd be wonderful at) but a song had started playing over our video jukebox system.

Ironically our owner looked like Clapton and Chuck Norris had a love child

I immediately brought it to everyone's attention (I later regretted this action as the song was removed the from system) the meeting pretty much came to a halt after that.  The manager on duty when the cocaine was "found" ended up leaving not long after.  I was never told it was related but in hindsight...

It wasn't the only drug related incident I'd been involved with at that job.  Months later I worked at a different location as the General Manager (Yeah maybe by default as I was the only manager there but I never did get the proper recognition for that) for a few days.  Management had been informed of huge issues at the store and all of management was fired along with half the other employees. I soon found out why when I received a call from a customer.  He was trying to order a discontinued item.  (Like extra Anchovies)

I informed that caller that item was discontinued.

"I want the special.  The 8...The 8 man quit fucking around"

Well this guy wasn't particularly smart (I had not been informed at this time why the staff had been let go).

"I want an 8 ball"

OH

It all clicked instantly I knew why I was there.  I informed him his buddies has been fired and it'd be best for him if he never called back.

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