So, the big boss never showed up. Not only did I have to take out my nose piercing, I also had to wear my nametag all day. Which means that I traumatized my nose and let a bunch of weirdos learn my name for nothing.
"But Miss Blog Lady," you may be saying. "Doesn't your name print on all the receipts anyway?" Yes it does, but no one who doesn't work retail has ever figured that one out.
I asked ladyboss why our district manager wouldn't want to show off our store to corporate. We're all competent, so it's one of the prettier ones. She said it was probably because he knows we're all also unruly malcontents.
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