Tuesday, September 22, 2009

iceberg

Drew knew after right away that his dad was in one of those moods. A manager for over thirty years, sometimes he had a hard time separating family from employee. He knew what was coming when his dad opened up the pantry door. "Drew I told you yesterday to take out this damn garbage! What is it doing still in here?" Drew was now given a choice; he could give in, say sorry and try moving on with the night or; he could take it upon himself to try reminding his dad that he is not one of his stupid employees. In a very sarcastic tone Drew chose the latter, "I'm so sorry sir I will get on that right away, you're not going to write me up are you?" And from that comment, Drew began his losing battle.

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