At work today, we were selling tickets to a baseball game. A father and his son came up to the ticket booth and tried to get a senior ticket. I requested identification, but he refused. "This isn't communist China!" he screamed. I later learned he was 37. I'm dumbemployed.
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Dumbemployed: Hilariously Dumb and Sad But True Stories about Jobs Like Yours
by Phil Edwards and Matt Kraft
