Well, there’s more to the story and it’s kinda funny. We were to report to work at 5:00 am so the delivery trucks could be loaded and ready to go by 8:00 am. For some reason the supervisor called my house at 4:50 am, woke up my wife and asked her where I was. I was in the parking lot ready to walk in. My wife told her she didn’t know where I was and that she better not f’ing call again at that time of the morning and hung up on her. This was pre cell phone days when you could slam a phone down with authority. You go girl! Anyway, my supervisor never said anything about it, but she hounded me all day. My wife told me about it when I got home. I didn’t show the next morning and the supervisor never calledI didn’t stay long at that job. Two days I think.
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