Picture time.

Alright, so apparently, where I work, people (read customers) get preferential treatment. Meaning they get what they want, fuck the other hundreds of people who come in. If they don’t get their way, they’ll complain. This shit has gone on too long, and since today was just WRONG, we finally snapped in the kitchen. BEHOLD!

We’re fired. Oh, wait..

Naturally, we didn’t send it out like that, but deep down, we wanted to. Oh, with their free gravy. Except gravy..isn’t free? WHAT?

The shit I do to pay for college.

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