From Eric From Ohio:
As a suffering retail manager; I try to treat my employees better than I remember being treated when I was in their place. This dumb bitch was transfered from another store to mine via request of that store's manager. The manager warned she whined, cried and was valued as being little more than a warm body to get the job done (which she came nowhere close to doing anyway). I felt bad for her. So she begins working at my store. 1st thing is, dumb bitch cries at the drop of a hat. Boo fucking hoo missy! This is R-E-T-A-I-L! Where we are DOOMED to a life in RETAIL HELL! Secondly, my other employees and those from other stores believe her to be a junkie (frequent trips to the restroom with a wallet not large enough to hold a tampon). Last Monday night, dumb bitch calls me, her manager, as I'm finally having dinner with my parents (retail hours y'all). She begins WAILING, wretchedly whining that she has been back and forth to the restroom throwing up all night long. Keep in mind, I left the store at 3pm and it is now 7:30. I told her she needed to tell the Assistant Manager (who she was working with) if she felt that she needed to go home. She said she would do that and I didn't hear from her again that night. The next day, the Assistant Manager told me she worked her entire shift and was quite 'bubbly' when 3rd shift arrived at 10:30. Today, Tuesday, everyone in the company sees the following on her Facebook. DUMB BITCH!
--Eric From Ohio