Waaaaaaaaah I hate $2 meatball and cold cut 6 inch sandwiches!
We're busier because we're making more sandwiches, but we're not making much more money because we're mostly making the cheap-o subs. We have higher volume, but not higher sales, which is a bitch to try to justify having more people on staff, especially since new DM isn't accustomed to how our sales work during shitty months like these. Today it is the manager who stayed from 5 am til 6 pm, New Girl, and myself. It feels like we needed at least two more people.
Poor manager still wasn't able to do much of the inventory that I unfortunately had to leave him due to the evaluator coming through, and I hope to try to help him somewhat but I just don't know. I did get to tell him about some of the problems I had had the previous night involving certain staff who, it turns out, lied about what they were told to do. The two claim they weren't told to chop tomatoes or that there was bread in the proofer, which were both lies.
Also, New Girl cracked me up. She thought I was just being a bitch when I told her that working with Unbelievable FuckUp meant that you could watch paint dry, grass grow, AND maple syrup come out of a tree and all that would still be faster than UFU finishing one task.
Nooooooooo, she learned. New Girl learned very fast, UFU is slower than all of those combined, and apparently has a case of ADD to boot (I can't say ADHD because that would imply at least some sort of speed). UFU kept wandering from task to task, never quite finishing one up before getting distracted and starting another one.