So me & the boys go to lunch, and the new guys suggests a good Mexican restaurant that none of us have been to, so we go there.
We approach the glass door, I put my hand on the door...but stop before entering...and like the stooges they all stack up behind me. I'm looking all around the entrance. Then I open the door and we all go in.
The new guy says why did you stop at the door? I say just looking to see if there's any specials.
I'm sure the regular guys will let him know that Mr. Friday /aka shrieking harpy supervisor from hell, was looking for a gunbuster sign and he if found one we all would've gone somewhere else.
I didn't have to look real diligently, I've never seen a buster sign at a Mexican restaurant.
We approach the glass door, I put my hand on the door...but stop before entering...and like the stooges they all stack up behind me. I'm looking all around the entrance. Then I open the door and we all go in.
The new guy says why did you stop at the door? I say just looking to see if there's any specials.
I'm sure the regular guys will let him know that Mr. Friday /aka shrieking harpy supervisor from hell, was looking for a gunbuster sign and he if found one we all would've gone somewhere else.
I didn't have to look real diligently, I've never seen a buster sign at a Mexican restaurant.