I did my first shift of single coverage last night--which means, basically, running the show by myself without my "certified executive trainer" to back me up. It was crazy and, and one point, literally a disaster--complete with fire alarm, damaged merchandise, and what is whimsically called an "incident review report." Fortunately, none of it was
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Why did this make me laugh? I guess because in my imagination, I am personifying these kittens a bit too much. They even have thumbs and can talk ("Damn, this chex mix is pretty good, Earl...holy shit, here they come again! Scram!").
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