My wife worked at a 7-Eleven, when we got married.
7-11 is where the people that get abused at other jobs, go to abuse someone else.
Some of the stories she told me, at the end of the day, made me want to go back to the place, wait for the customers, and do some mayhem.
I know many, many folks in lower-echelon, and service jobs. I've learned to treat servers well.
My mother, on the other hand, was a "Hyacinth Bucket" type of English woman. An amazing person, but also incredibly class-conscious. She could be downright abusive with servers, and I always wanted to slide under the table, when she would start.
7-11 is where the people that get abused at other jobs, go to abuse someone else.
Some of the stories she told me, at the end of the day, made me want to go back to the place, wait for the customers, and do some mayhem.
I know many, many folks in lower-echelon, and service jobs. I've learned to treat servers well.
My mother, on the other hand, was a "Hyacinth Bucket" type of English woman. An amazing person, but also incredibly class-conscious. She could be downright abusive with servers, and I always wanted to slide under the table, when she would start.