tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163399791226815583.post603541176958146768..comments2023-11-02T04:03:46.038-04:00Comments on Confessions of a Cashier: Come One, Come All to the CarnivalCashierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06098352383590019142noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163399791226815583.post-40808446794504320612014-05-20T10:45:58.222-04:002014-05-20T10:45:58.222-04:00Just because he had an afro. I think he wanted to ...Just because he had an afro. I think he wanted to steal...<br />What does that mean? Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13520656030751272585noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163399791226815583.post-7452326301839818132010-08-06T14:50:05.341-04:002010-08-06T14:50:05.341-04:00a prison break could be fun, never spent the weeke...a prison break could be fun, never spent the weekend doing that before.Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12886333496997952719noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163399791226815583.post-84124621056186723022010-08-06T12:48:04.197-04:002010-08-06T12:48:04.197-04:00I have really truly little tolerance for kids - ye...I have really truly little tolerance for kids - yet I have them! Lol! Hope the carnival isn't there long so you don't have to deal with the dweebs much longer!<br /><br />:-)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00422648347443986000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163399791226815583.post-7737358666509582682010-08-06T12:45:13.900-04:002010-08-06T12:45:13.900-04:00"I wanted to grab that ball and throw it as h..."I wanted to grab that ball and throw it as hard as I could at his face. Just because he had an afro. I think he wanted to steal, but I couldn't take my eyes off his out of control hair, so he saw that I was watching him."<br /><br />hunh?!?!Mystiquehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10002961141388484665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163399791226815583.post-62209747086859672332010-08-06T11:31:35.649-04:002010-08-06T11:31:35.649-04:00Ha Ha My Mom and I had our own store and the carni...Ha Ha My Mom and I had our own store and the carnival came to town. I used to work in the same building and I told her no matter what this weekend don't let anyone use our bathroom. What does she do but let the first one in that asks. He's in there for 45 minutes (not kidding here) we try everything to shoo him out/hurry him along. When he finally comes out, he is carrying his shoes and says man there is something wrong with your toilet. He just leaves and we have all this toilet water EVERYWHERE. And our store was carpeted. I could have strangled my Mom.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08900453921913833464noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163399791226815583.post-70160993311864502542010-08-06T09:27:44.221-04:002010-08-06T09:27:44.221-04:00I'll come visit. Or plan a rally with a bunch...I'll come visit. Or plan a rally with a bunch of us friends, outside of the jail. We all know those cocky kids deserve to have a ball thrown at them.Dazee Dreamerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08323163539682131873noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163399791226815583.post-82218376381889170622010-08-06T08:25:29.485-04:002010-08-06T08:25:29.485-04:00What kind of cake is your favorite?What kind of cake is your favorite?Srsly Mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00432432490958157902noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163399791226815583.post-82432276595907236842010-08-06T06:42:06.590-04:002010-08-06T06:42:06.590-04:00I'll send you a file cake. This post brought b...I'll send you a file cake. This post brought back days of my shifts during the carnival week. ARRRGHHHDeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08472218845723916007noreply@blogger.com