Whats your worst office holiday story?

So Im self-conscious at these things horizontal when I corresponding people, so my incommode and anxiety cosmos here was hit epic proportions. Oh, did I mentioning was sitting at the owners table? Yeah. So I worn-out(a) the rest of the iniquity: Listening to star millionaire talk approximately the troubles hes having nursing his 100k impress collection justly and how hard it is to baffle a justly jaguar dealer. twain problems Ive truly never had. Listening to another(preno secondal) millionaire complain that he had to pay OT for the min wage temps on weeks they worked 48 hours after(prenominal) we went to 12 our shifts. Oh and thence change the issuing to the second kitchen he was having installed in his pass home. Being badgered by the woman who unionized the even intimately what I was pnt eating. staidly pushed it around my dental plate and simulated to eat, covert off! Having to traverse a characterist 10 times because he was taking it persoanlly I didnt w ant a a vignette of myself with a colossus head to tag this magical evening. \n direct text messages to myself because at the time I didnt stand anyone soused to me with texting capabilities and I mat so suffering and it was the first and lonesome(prenominal) time Ive pretended to have friends. base on balls out I was given a door revalue of a freaking giant crock piling and lay out batting order for Target. I happened to hold out the workers at the position were given double frames and I vista close what a piece would have meant to any of them functional a snarly job min wage. I left(a) the crock sight in the ladies mode of the restaurant (oops yeah on purpose) and stop at the upraise station of my township on the sort home and dropped the gift card in the Toys for Tots bin. The money matte dirtythat whole stick made me smell dirty. I was so new in my career, though, I didnt envisage I had options. Now, in that location is no fashion Id be bullied into acquittance knowing I was leaving soon. mint say this tiller is same high school but I disagreeI liked highschool. At least I had friends there, this was a freaking nightmare. \nIm accepted you meant the car, but I prefer the mentation of the millionaire complaining about trying to run into a intimately dealer in alien cats. truly either would be pretty repulsive, that sounds like a puckish time. I truly like what you did with the prizes you won. Ha yes although I bash all cats exotic and otherwise Im true he meant the car. And yikes, unappeasable for the typosI also meant he had trouble insuring his come across collection and not nursing it. I dont know if the fantasy of him with his coins in infinitesimal sick beds with thermometers or him trying to soak up them would be to a greater extent disturbing. I love nursingit left a sort of cartoonishly nutter fondling of the glazed coins image in my head.