Well.. I worked for 12 hours yesterday, to fill the place of a worker whose daughter is sick.. I dunno. It was a BAD day! There was a mad drunk man who yelled out loud because he didn't get his order FAST. Hello! There were only 2 people working there and my hands were full making 3 Hotwings menu and 5 Cheese Burgers and a Junior Burger while the other worker was making his order. He yelled like crazy and said something like "Why do they have workers that doesn't speak our language? Why do we have to talk in Danish with her? She is in our country and HAS TO speak our language bla bla bla..." and that disturbed the other customers. People were telling him that his order was on the way and he didn't care. God. I just tried my best to restrain anger that was coming up. Most old men here are racists.
Another bullsh*it happened. Here in our Grillbar we have slot machines for people to play and there was this guy who claimed that the machine stopped right when he hit the jackpot and he wanted to have at least 1000-2000 DKK back because he had used over 2000 DKK to get to the jackpot! He even threatened us to call the cops - but he didn't do it anyway. I was scared and so was my mom because we were still new to this Grillbar and didn't really know what to do when something like this happened. We then told him that we were willing to give him 500 DKK and ended the problem and guess what he said? "No I don't want that. I used over 2000 DKK and want them back NOW. I'll call the cops in a minute!" When we offered him 1000 DKK he then refused it saying he wanted at least 1500 DKK. WTF?! He said earlier that he wanted at least 1000 - 2000 DKK. My voice was high and I was really restraining myself from yelling at him with the f word! I talked with my dad over telephone and he said it's okay if he called the cops or maybe we were the one who should do that 'cause everyone in the town know that he is a cheater and that we'd win the case anyway. Then a solution found. I called upon him (at this important moment and my leg was asleep?! I had to drag myself slowly towards him lol what an embarrassing moment!) and said that we'd give him 1000 DKK and guess what he did? He nodded. If he was right, he'd fight for what he deserved! Annoying enough, he was still playing the slot machines! Would you still use that if you know that machine is broken?! Grrrr.. All I ever wanted was to punch him in the face and kick his sorry butt outta my place!!
Well I learned in a hard way about this. My dad's friends told me that of something like this happened, just let them call cops and they won't call the cops anyway. It's just to threaten us. God what a day! Anyway everything seemed to be back normal once the effed guy left. My mood finally got better thanks to my sister and the 2 pizza men who were working with us. They are hilarious! :D
Another bullsh*it happened. Here in our Grillbar we have slot machines for people to play and there was this guy who claimed that the machine stopped right when he hit the jackpot and he wanted to have at least 1000-2000 DKK back because he had used over 2000 DKK to get to the jackpot! He even threatened us to call the cops - but he didn't do it anyway. I was scared and so was my mom because we were still new to this Grillbar and didn't really know what to do when something like this happened. We then told him that we were willing to give him 500 DKK and ended the problem and guess what he said? "No I don't want that. I used over 2000 DKK and want them back NOW. I'll call the cops in a minute!" When we offered him 1000 DKK he then refused it saying he wanted at least 1500 DKK. WTF?! He said earlier that he wanted at least 1000 - 2000 DKK. My voice was high and I was really restraining myself from yelling at him with the f word! I talked with my dad over telephone and he said it's okay if he called the cops or maybe we were the one who should do that 'cause everyone in the town know that he is a cheater and that we'd win the case anyway. Then a solution found. I called upon him (at this important moment and my leg was asleep?! I had to drag myself slowly towards him lol what an embarrassing moment!) and said that we'd give him 1000 DKK and guess what he did? He nodded. If he was right, he'd fight for what he deserved! Annoying enough, he was still playing the slot machines! Would you still use that if you know that machine is broken?! Grrrr.. All I ever wanted was to punch him in the face and kick his sorry butt outta my place!!
Well I learned in a hard way about this. My dad's friends told me that of something like this happened, just let them call cops and they won't call the cops anyway. It's just to threaten us. God what a day! Anyway everything seemed to be back normal once the effed guy left. My mood finally got better thanks to my sister and the 2 pizza men who were working with us. They are hilarious! :D
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