So I was working the bakery again tonight, and this really huge lady with 2 children comes walking along asking where something is. She smelled like sour rotten milk and looked like 2 boomers in 1 body. The smell was so horrid that I could hear my stomach fluid curdling inside.
As an aside I’ll be a bit more sparse (moreso than usual). My schedule has taken a complete turn and I may only be on a couple times next week.