originally posted in:The Individuales
<Be me, a couple years ago
<Working at Skiing lodge, Cafeteria
<Serving, about 5 PM
<About to close
<Turn off all lights except front door light
<Then I see him
<Man in his late thirties
<Walking towards the door
<His foot is in the door
<Hes coming in
<ono.jpeg
<Dude walks in, double chinned and fat
<"Oh Hai, Mr...
<He looks at my nametag
<"Miner" he says and spit flies out in the gap between his disgusting yellow teeth
<He begins to order
<I'd like a number 9, a number 9 large, a number 6 with extra dip...
<This goes on forever, until I realize something
<We don't have numbers on our menu
<Mrw
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Bump because my sanity is about to collapse