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Ok, I worked Saturday night and toward the end of my shift, some b***h orders a nacho surpreme without olives.
So I make the nachos without olives.
Nelson my coworker brings it to her, then he comes back, nachos still in his hand.
I ask him what i did wrong. It turned out that the ******** b***h wanted everything on the side!!!!
I was about ready to b***h slap this b***h, but I calmed down and remade the nachos.
So I bring it out to the b***h and she asks for sour cream and more cheese.
So get the sour cream and extra cheese, but before I could leave the snack bar I spot her and her little girly preppy firend standing at the register. I roll my eyes and hand them the stuff.
And the b***h says to me " Um, can we just get our money back, these are so not nachos."

It was like what the ********, how the ******** can those not be nachos. What are they, anti-nachos? seriously, it was the stupidest ******** thing.

Which brings me to the three rules one must always remember when working at a bowling alley.

1) bowlers are stupid.
2) League bowlers are very stupid.
3) bowlers are just stupid altogether.

anyway, discuss:

-Nachos.
-anti-nachos
- people you just want to slap.
- stupid bowlers.

Anti-Nachos? God this world just keeps getting more ******** up.

True.....pudding.....いまいましいプディング!!!!!!

Damn It!!!At, wenig, das Sie darstellen können aus, was ich!! sage!