So they sent me home from work because I smelled bad. Well I think it's because it was very slow, and I expressed feelings of wanting to leave. As I was clocking out downstairs in the kitchen, I had a lovely conversation with the head chef, Jason. It went like this...
Jason: You leavin'?
Jason: F%ck you.
And in a blasphemous way it put a smile on my face.
The first day of a new week, what a special thing.