Thursday, January 20, 2011
Thanks for wasting my time
I drove around the corner to Chilli's. I filled out the app, after I was done I waited at the hostess stand where no one was. The bartender noticed me standing there and took the liberty in passing my app off to the manager. So I waited...and waited...and waited until finally the manager decides to grace me with her presents. One word: Ditz. She didn't come back out with my application looking it over telling me that everything looked good or asked me any questions. She just stood there. Looking at me. With no expression on her stupid face. So I opened my mouth and started talking about how I just filled out an app and how I was wondering if there were any positions open. She must've been new because she was way too clueless.
Thanks for wasting my time, ladies.