At work today, I got stuck prepping salads, which are made of rubbery tomatoes and paper lettuce. But anyway, I was a good worker until I had one waiter come in. He said he needed me to make salads for thirty people. Then he sat around and flirted with a waitress while I worked. I'm dumbemployed.
Filed Under: Overtime ( salads prepping flirting )
Dumbemployed: Hilariously Dumb and Sad But True Stories about Jobs Like Yours
by Phil Edwards and Matt Kraft
