Naw, just South Side. Off the Stevenson. Probably a struggling factory decided a misplaced cigarette in their chemical depository made for a positive exit with their insurers.
Chicago. Work wants to keep me here another day, but as much as I enjoy it here with homies, I hadn't planned to deck around for another day.
Not to mention my lack of clean underwear tomorrow will also start suggesting it was a bad idea. Though nothing like going commando to a sales pitch I suppose...
Not nearly as exciting as that Greg, Retail Loss Prevention conpliancy training. Made the rookie mistake of sitting right next to the trainer as well. Only nerds sit at the front of class
Not nearly as exciting as that Greg, Retail Loss Prevention conpliancy training. Made the rookie mistake of sitting right next to the trainer as well. Only nerds sit at the front of class
You should have chloraformed him, left him handcuffed naked in a rest stop toilet, and ordained yourself as the trainer. I bet that your employer doesn't offer any courses on Trainer Loss Prevention Compliancy Training.