And the winner is?
I think that it is entirely possible that it is impossible for me to not step my foot in something ugly when I’m at Wyandot… brace yourselves… I’ve done it again. [I really think that I should be allowed to carry around a giant fly swatter so I can just offend the idiots that go there much more quickly.]
We were budgeted and staffed for 2200 people at the part today… for the whole day. The first count of the day was nearly 1700. “What a bad day.” I myself actually did my own job until about 5PM. Then I helped in other departments till about 8. My last tour of duty was in rides… kiddie land. I love kids… too bad they have parents. So, this woman tries to get her kid on a ride with no shoes or protective leg ware (aka shorts). I explain kindly that I can’t let her on, she pisses and moans and goes away. Not the best of confrontations, but posts from a year ago will tell you its certainly not the worst either. SHE CAME BACK! She got her kid shoes and shorts and came back just as I was switching rides… of course her daughter absolutely had to be on the ride I was leaving. Since I had told other patrons I was going to a different ride and already had a line there, I couldn’t just run it once more for her little princess (we;ll leave that comment alone). She pisses and moans and goes away. About 15 minutes later I overhear a call on the radio that she left a pissed off comment about my rudeness and how I didn’t care that he nephew almost fell off my ride…
For those of you who actually know the reason behind the ambiguity of my last 2 weeks post, you can still read… this will still be ambiguous but there is something new that only 1 person knows (sorry… its not you [points aimlessly]). So 2 weeks ago I let something start that I was very affraid of. Talking made me think that this thing was at least possible even though it caused me a lot more problems than it may have solved. A week ago I let something happen that made me go from thinking it was possible to thinking it was guaranteed (which was my misgiving, not the other involved). A few nights this week then scared the crap out of me so I tried to force the entire situation to go “somewhere”. The result of which was me just forcing it to end. I do have 1 regret and I will remedy that soon and sadly I’m once again in a lot of pain (which shouldn’t have happened, but that is also my mistake).
Edit: I had an amazing idea for next Saturday. Its kind of a shame that I can’t do it now, although probably best given the inappropriateness.
Yay for stupid people at Wyandot. They’re the people I miss the least!
For every intelligent person in the world, there are fifteen incredibly mentally challenged ones to counter such brilliance. (And for those fifteen, they have their thirty imbicilic cousins, just for the symetry of the thing.) have a better day, and leave me funny post! (grr.)