tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441168213084499367.post8378723968512336624..comments2024-03-11T12:46:28.806-04:00Comments on You. Me. Ride This Crazy Train - Adventures and Observations on The GO: Billy Bob offers some insight on the 90A C.J. Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03325979176373626807noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441168213084499367.post-56635522104706676372015-03-16T12:57:03.950-04:002015-03-16T12:57:03.950-04:00^ Very true ...
Thank you for your insight.
Unle...^ Very true ...<br /><br />Thank you for your insight.<br /><br />Unless it's a wrapped box of chocolates, I guess. C.J. Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03325979176373626807noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441168213084499367.post-64372521369455616282015-03-16T11:30:36.121-04:002015-03-16T11:30:36.121-04:00Sorry, but when somebody brings me treats at work,...Sorry, but when somebody brings me treats at work, I toss them in the bin. You don't know what condition those treats were prepared in, and you don't know what ingredients were added to the treat.<br /><br />That sweet lady could have 20 cats crawling around her house and on her kitchen counter, and that sweet guy could have spiked that cup of coffee. I'm sure that piece of rum cake tastes really nice, until customers smell it on your breath and call in a complaint to the cops that you are drinking on the job.<br /><br />Unless that person is related to you, or a good friend that you knew before getting the job, or a significant other, no treats shall be accepted.<br /><br />It's really hard to say no thanks for the treats to someone, and it feels really bad to do it, but it's better than going two months of throwing out the daily coffee of a regular customer.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com