I know you were all waiting breathlessly for me to update. Admit it. you were.
Right, so, made it to the pizza place and all was well. HAM seemed pleased to see me show up, mainly because I was saving his ass from having angry customers because their pizza is late. The people there seemed pretty nice, he must have staffed his good people today. I met the brother of one of the old drivers from my store, and found out that he had gotten a new job elsewhere. That was nice to find out, he was a good kid. Made my deliveries, good times. Had a decent tip night. Not the riches I was expecting, but it was probably better than what I would have done at my regular store. See, the thing is...I have a feeling most of our customers aren't really into football. When I showed up at 5 this afternoon, HAM told me that my store wasn't even that busy today. I'll find out Wednesday how busy it really got.
I wasn't supposed to close, but I wound up staying 45 minutes later than I should have helping the closing manager out so he wouldn't have to do it all by himself. The cook had his own area to take care of so he wouldn't have been of much help to him. I didn't sweep or mop, just did about 98% of the dishes for him. I daresay that closing there is probably much easier.
What is troubling me most about today is that my back is killing me. I think it's just stiff from not lifting heavy things at the warehouse for two days. Maybe more sleep will help. Or...I'm gonna need to get a new bed soon. *sigh*
Tomorrow is helping benlinus get smart. I think footnotefetish is gonna help a little. We'll all be working at an undisclosed location with VP Dick Cheney. :)