fuck-customers:

Not really a fuck customers, but a thank-you-for-your-patience customers.

I have a really wack sleep schedule, and so of course since I work for the gods of bread that means I can be give a 6am shift, to open the store, an afternoon shift, or an evening shift as late as 6:30. As said sleep schedule is wack ATM, I forgot to give at least three cars their cards back in my delirium, and each car that I forgot about WASN’T upset with me, which was a godsend.

Thank you, you magnificent 3!
(I went home on break and passed out before my second shift)