I had to close up the store tonight, and as my boss was getting ready to leave he said something to the effect of, "I'm leaving, you can turn off the sports and put the music on like you always do when I'm not here."
I answered with something to the effect of, "That's right. It's Dance Party time when you go home. We put a little Eminem 'Shake That' on, and get down." (I demonstrated a little shaking of that at this point in the convo.) "We make the customers dance too, and if they won't they have to leave." I nodded at the nearest customer in the store, a guy who looked like he'd opt to leave.
A good laugh was had by all, and my boss left anyway. We proceeded to keep watching the sad post-game Cubs (and Mike Piazza!) coverage and didn't shake anything. Pity.
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A little follow-up on the hsbf/lanyard situation...I worked with him again this week, and either the lanyard made an impression on him or he has found this blog. (Hi, M!) He randomly mentioned how lanyards were good, and I wasn't even wearing one.
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Mike Piazza. Mmm. 'Night.
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UPDATE: Saturday...Mikey, you break my heart.
Posted by Jenelle at May 12, 2006 11:15 PM | TrackBack