I Spent the Night With my Boss

Its true, the other night Brawk and I spent the night together. He even gave me flowers! I am sure all ya all's jaws are hitting the ground right about now lol. What I mean is the other night was my first time working the new shift and Brawk the shift manager was all tickled and thought it was funny because technically we did spend the night together. Considering I left him at 12:30. So we had some good laughs about that. Even tonight he brought it up again. It was our two night anniversary! He is just glad I am sticking atround longer then some of his wives....from his mouth I sware!

SO this new schedule is quite the change. I start and end work when it is usually just starting to get slow. which makes it kind of weird. I miss a lot of the fun action but then again at the same time I miss a completly different kind. Tonight I had my self a stalker.... LOL he was this little German man and he asked me where he could get some worm water. I showed him the area adn for the next two hours he wouldnt leave my side! He was telling me how he drinks a beer everyday to 'clear out' his system. He says it is what keeps him going longer. Finally Richard came over and rescued me, but then my German man started following him around. After a very long time he finnaly left. But not before asking Richard if he knew any women his age! And let me tell ya he was probably close to his 75th bday, and he was asking someone who is 22 yrs old. HMMM yeah he knows alot... lol.

At 11:00 A securtiy man comes in to watch over things. The guy who has come in the last couple of nights well we will call him Fredrick, or ffred for short lol. He is a really nice guy. And boy does it make the truckers act completly different around me when there is a guy standing right next to the register with a full police outfit on. No one is hitting on me lol I think they are all scared. It makes me feel special that Fred hangs out with me. I guess after all I am the only girl working these late shifts, the rest of them are guys.... Who dont do anything....anything at all! I do all the cleaning around there. But thats another story. Anyways, tonight Fred and I were standing there chitchatting and all of a sudden someone starts knocking on the window. We both look out and there is a man standing there. He points at me then waves his hand gesturing me to come outside. By this point it is just going onto 12. There is no way I am going out there! Are you crazy. Then he points down to his dog. Fred offers that if I want he can go outside with me, I said absolutly, either you come or I am not going to go. So we go outside, me and my escort Fred and meet this guys dog. His name was peanut. The dog not the man. Apparantly the last time the man was in he was telling me all about his dogs. Knowing he was coming back this direction he brought peanut with him... CRAZY!!! I cant remember this guy to save my life. But do you know how many guys I see a night? Many.

On the first night Brawk asks me as soon as I got to work, will you like and escort to your car? (I park in a well lit area, easily seen from the windows in the station) I said no I dont think so. Later that night one of the other guys ask me. Now I am starting to get a little worried, should I be worried about it out there? Do I need someone to walk me? So all night they kept asking me about it and saying if I need someone they can take me out there. I am getting more and more panicked every time they bring it up. Then Romeo (janitor) comes up and tell me how Sherry (another Janitor) had some guys come up to her while she was getting in her car and they were very uh... crude? and had many gestures to show her... lol. But Sherry is such a tough woman she can last through anything! So at the end of th night I decided I was fine and had Fred watch me as I walked to my car. It all worked fine.

Only a few more days left then I have a few days off. It has been a very long week...

PS: Romeo and Juliet can be together. Eavesdropping never pays off apparantly. I was wrong. Single is the key. Cha dig?