I had to work on Wednesday. It was my first time working during the day in a while, and I worked with a couple of new guys. They weren’t exactly the brightest bunch. They talked about cars, women, and monster trucks. They were the perfect example of a meathead with lots of muscles and no brains. I did not like either one of the men and their personalities were rude and abrasive, then at one point, we were all resting in the breakroom of the marijuana dispensary. The men started talking about the manager and her body. I thought it was totally inappropriate to talk about the manager that way. I tried not to get involved in the discussion. When the guys asked for my opinion, I told them that I wasn’t getting involved in the discussion. They laughed at me and called me names. I had several medical marijuana deliveries that day. I had some cannabis orders going to the valley and I was gone most of the day. I was thrilled to get out of the store and away from those two bozos. When I was getting ready to clock out at the end of the day, the manager asked me how I liked working during the day instead of at night. I easily wanted to tell her about the jerks in the break room, but I decided to keep my mouth quiet. I did not get involved in the conversation for a reason and I did not want to be a snitch or a tattletale. I’m sure those guys will find a way to screw up all on their own.
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