I found out today from my closing supervisor that his comment yesterday before he called me to call out was, "I'm just going to call out and she's going to have to cover it."
Uhhhh, no. See, he's my bitch. Not the other way around.
However, because I am not COMPLETELY heartless, I am going to go in early tomorrow so he can go and spend time with his new baby. And try to get the image of the dead guy out of his head.
Besides, making the money today as a driver was nice. :)