I had a coworker that did that shit too! Except this dude would somehow stand propped up on a counter or sink corner.Uh, i used to work with a nigga that would dead-ass go to sleep. Like find a place to go hide and go to sleep. This wasn't even just a sometimes thing. This motherfucker would do this almost daily. He had just started to, straight out of High School. They waited until his probationary period was over to fire him, but goddamnit that was an infuriating motherfucker to work with. Not to mention if the motherfucker was actually awake, you already know the nigga wasn't about to do shit.
That's my girlfriend.There was this old bitch when I worked at Dunkin Donuts as a glorified donut decorator. She was a huge liar and just generally not very bright. She'd lie about being a manager and shit. One time she even stole a manager tag and put her name on it. In front of people. Just so she could try and lord over the night crew and bakers. One of her most interesting fuck ups was when she took it upon herself to make special Easter donuts. No one asked her to. We already had a special donut for Easter. She bragged about how she mixed up special frosting with "psychedelic colors" (It was one of the night crew people that mixed it. But she took credit anyway.)
She wasn't very good at frosting to begin with. And she bought these fucking jelly bean eggs and other weird shit to put on the donuts. She fucking made like 150 of these motherfuckers. By the time she walked out, the candies had slid in the middle, the sugar she'd mixed at the last second with food dye was patchy, and the frosting was a nasty, streaky mess. That day, they sold none of her shitty donuts. No one wanted to buy them. A few brave employees tried a bite or two and tossed them. She wasted a lot of product and her own money that she spent on candy trying to show out for the owner.