Soap
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Thread Topic: Soap
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I put a fifty dollar bill in the case registrar. I wander to the back and lean against a doorframe.
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I keep taking the inventory, finding it quite odd that we are missing a full bag of cleaner, but there's an extra bag of frappe mix. Dumb inventory...
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Sips at frappe while leaning against storeroom doorframe.
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I sigh and move on to the next shelf. I notice you standing there and give you the hey-wassup head jerk. Why don't we have any 8 oz. cups...?
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I laugh and shake my head. "pleasant day, isnt it?"
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I kinda chuckle. "Yes, it is."
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(gotta go, same time tomorrow)
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(Oh, okay. Dang it! Sure. :) See ya! )
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I swirl the coffee around a little bit, thinking of what to say next.
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No sense witht the inventory. Screw inventories. I flipped through the pages. No luck... I sighed. Did I turn the 'Closed' sign to 'Open' when I came back...?
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I read your mind. "you want to open up?"
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I glance up at you.
"Well, the lunch rush came before we left, and no one usually comes until around 3, but I think it would be a good idea to."
I mutter "even though the inventory is messed up." -
I push off the doorway and go into the front. Flipping the sign and unlocking the door.
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"Thanks" I call after you.
Last date on inventory: 3 months ago. That could be it... I hang up the clipboard.
"I give up." -
"inventory got the best of you?"
(I've got an idea for later)
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