Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 10:51 am
Ha, sounds like something I would do.
I used to work in a bakery, and all the things you buy with chocolate frosting, like those donuts and such? They had a little cart with two double boilers inside there full of chocolate and vanilla frosting. You roll it to the counter, plug it in and let it warm up and you scoop it out and serve. Well, of course, this tickled my interest and as my uncle managed the grocery store, I went to him to ask how much one of those things was. He said he didn't know and to ask my manager but gave me an evil grin. My manager, was a 50 year old Irish woman, and she turned bright red when I asked about it for "home use" and the puerto rican guy in back started chuckling and saying "my fiancee would LOVE that".
Anyway, all of the cute cashier girls always complained about how much their job sucked and how hard it was, yadda yadda yadda. "I wanna work in the bakery so I can eat cookies" came up most often from them. Well, the bakery is one of THE hardest departments to work in at a grocery store and we always got those cashiers sent to my department when it got busy. I was working early morning on easter, and they sent back the one girl who always begged me for food from there and kept requesting to be transferred. Wonderfully cute young lady who went to school with my brother.
My manager sent us back together to frost things, I frosted them and she packaged them. So, standing with this young lady at this HUGE white table, about the size of a king size bed, with this cart full of chocolate topping my mind starts to wander right. I turn, with the spreading knife in hand covered in chocolate to look at her, and that guy Jose looks at me and starts giggling. So, she turns to see what he's laughing at, then looks and sees me and asks "What are you just standing there for? Isn't there something else you should be doing over here? We have to get busy!" At which point I can't help it and start laughing and Jose is in tears and I just nodded and said "As soon as you get up on that table cutie".
Girl turned bright red and went right back to packaging. The next monday, I come home after work, my brother looks at me from the couch and says "Hey, I heard you offered to coat the head cheerleader in frosting at work last weekend. She wouldn't even look me in the eye today, what happened?"
She didn't come by for a few weeks, then all of the sudden started being quite suggestive when she came by my department and saying she still wanted to work back there. Manager said no though after that comment.
I used to work in a bakery, and all the things you buy with chocolate frosting, like those donuts and such? They had a little cart with two double boilers inside there full of chocolate and vanilla frosting. You roll it to the counter, plug it in and let it warm up and you scoop it out and serve. Well, of course, this tickled my interest and as my uncle managed the grocery store, I went to him to ask how much one of those things was. He said he didn't know and to ask my manager but gave me an evil grin. My manager, was a 50 year old Irish woman, and she turned bright red when I asked about it for "home use" and the puerto rican guy in back started chuckling and saying "my fiancee would LOVE that".
Anyway, all of the cute cashier girls always complained about how much their job sucked and how hard it was, yadda yadda yadda. "I wanna work in the bakery so I can eat cookies" came up most often from them. Well, the bakery is one of THE hardest departments to work in at a grocery store and we always got those cashiers sent to my department when it got busy. I was working early morning on easter, and they sent back the one girl who always begged me for food from there and kept requesting to be transferred. Wonderfully cute young lady who went to school with my brother.
My manager sent us back together to frost things, I frosted them and she packaged them. So, standing with this young lady at this HUGE white table, about the size of a king size bed, with this cart full of chocolate topping my mind starts to wander right. I turn, with the spreading knife in hand covered in chocolate to look at her, and that guy Jose looks at me and starts giggling. So, she turns to see what he's laughing at, then looks and sees me and asks "What are you just standing there for? Isn't there something else you should be doing over here? We have to get busy!" At which point I can't help it and start laughing and Jose is in tears and I just nodded and said "As soon as you get up on that table cutie".
Girl turned bright red and went right back to packaging. The next monday, I come home after work, my brother looks at me from the couch and says "Hey, I heard you offered to coat the head cheerleader in frosting at work last weekend. She wouldn't even look me in the eye today, what happened?"
She didn't come by for a few weeks, then all of the sudden started being quite suggestive when she came by my department and saying she still wanted to work back there. Manager said no though after that comment.