Yesterday at work there was some crazy mishap with some crazy customer being ridiculous- I would explain in detail, but it wasn’t any concern of mine so I chose not to pay close attention. As a result, my manager had to find out which one of us rang the customer up and to do so one simply checks the associate ID number printed on the receipt. She asked for mine so of course I told her and OF COURSE it was not me who handled this crazy customer with her story full of drama and woe.
But I digress.
Later that day, when I was talking about the event with my coworker I figured out that I have the most legit associate ID in that bitch. 4001 aka Agent Four Double O One. And yes, I did walk around acting as though I was a secret agent for the remainder of my shift.
It’s the simple things that get me through the day.
