...until today.
This morning Junior asked D AGAIN if he could be trained for my job. It was as if last week never happened! The kid is thick!
D once again told him that my job is not up for grabs, "it won't be for a very long time," and no, he wouldn't train him to do my job because it's my job. Later D said to me that he tried to be as clear as possible. Let's hope it sinks in this time!
Fearful of what I might say if I opened my mouth, I didn't speak to him again unless I had to, for the rest of my shift.
Fortunately, he only works two shifts in November. Whew! D cut his hours way back for this and other antics the kid has been committing over the last few weeks.
Little jerk.
It's a good thing my cute green pumpkin has a cute orange butt.
