Again, Dane Cook rules.
There's this stupid kid who keeps asking me for a free Sprite when I'm at work. Everytime he asks, I tell him no. Whether I mentioned this before I don't know, but he's come on about five times now. On Wednesday, he came in again. I was sick of this stupid 8th grader, so I asked the manager if you can kick people like that out. At that point, the kid asked the manager for a free Sprite. He gave him a stern talking to, and he joined his friends in the playplace. The manager had to go and kick them out of there because one of them brought food into it. He would go over a few times to yell at them.
At the same time, this really psychotic bitch/control freak I work with was there. She wasn't working that night, just eating. She of course confronted the group and told them off. Later, a girl from the group asked for a manager. Heh, okay! You'll get kicked out! She went on to him about what she had said and that she thought that girl would beat her up. The manager spent awhile trying to convince her nothing would happen and he'd call the cops if anything did.
Meanwhile, that dumbass comes up and pleads for me to give him a free pop. What follows is just sad:
Kid#1: Can I pleeeeease have a free sprite?
Me: No!
Kid#2: Can I use this gift card?
Me: That's a SuperStore gift card.
Kid#2: Yeah, well, you guys are a super store, aren't you?
Me: ... man, give up.
Kid#1: Fine. Can I use this gift certificate?
Me: ... You swiped that from under the register.
Kid#1: How'd you know that?
Me: It was there all night. I've been meaning to move that.
I also found out there's a staff Christmas party in two weeks. I am told that many people will attend, and will have people from McDonald's all over the county. I guess I'll go. It's gonna be held at the casino, so that will be quite the event.