GF was in a pretty funny mood one night.
Not sure what got him going, but we had to sign for the trailer (not that anyone was counting anything but the cigarettes that were on it).
One night he decided to sign the trailer "Mary, Queen of Scots"!!! That wasn't so bad and we forgot about it - HA HA, and we went on our merry way.
2 or 3 days later, the home office calls the store looking for the gal that signed for the trailer that night. Ironically the girl working the courtesy counter that night was named Mary!
Here's what I recall of the exchange:
Office: Yeah, can I talk to the girl who signed for the trailer Monday night?
Mary: No girl signed for the trailer - only the guys pull the trailer and sign.
Office: What did you say your name was?
Mary: Mary... why?
Office: Well, the paperwork has your name on it.
Mary: I didn't work on Monday night...
Office: Is there another Mary there?
Mary: Only in the bakery and she's not signing for the trainers either - what's the name on the paperwork?
Office: Mary - Mary Queen of Scots
Mary: (laughing histerically) - ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!?!?
Office: What?
Mary: She's DEAD! You've been had! (still laughing)
Mary: (over the PA system) - GF, come to the courtesy counter or dial 91... (still laughing)....
Mary was a good sport and took our shit really well.
Another name commonly used was QUINN... Mr. PN QUINN
What do you want - we were goofy! :-)
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