Things are going really great for me lately...but at the same time they aren't. Read on to hear about my crazy day.
Okay, so I wake up at like 2pm and my house is just insane. I forgot my mother was moving out today. So I was getting ready around all of these people because I had to be at work for 4pm.
I get to work and do some deliveries...at like 5pm I'm on my way back from a delivery and I take out a curb. Hardcore. So my tire blows out. Awesome.
When I finally realize that my tire is 100% completely flat, I go to the gas station. The kid I asked to change it had NO IDEA what he was doing. So I had to get him started...when it came time to take the tire off, neither of us could get it. So my friend pulls in for gas and I ask him to help. But he couldn't. So I run over to the pizzeria next door and ask if anyone could help me. The kid comes out...and yup, thats rite, he couldn't get it either. So finally, this other guy walks out of the pizzeria and notices we still didn't get the tire off. So he comes over and he's pullin and can't get it either. So I ask him to kick it. He kicks and BAM! the tire pops out! After an hour of pulling and what not. So I get my donut on and drive back to the pizzeria.
I called my friend to use his car because I couldn't drive on deliveries the next 5-6 hours on a donut. Thankfully he lets me use it.
Tips were awesome at the beginning of my shift...then after that they sucked. Some lady gave me $2 in change, 3 people didn't even tip, and one guy told me he owes me. Then another ladys house was in the middle of a street and her number was out of order with the rest! She was #39 and was in numbers in the 50's. She gave me attitude when I called because I couldn't find 39 and it only went up to 37. Ugh.
So all in all, I worked today for my tire tommorow morning.
Now tommorow I have to wake up really early to go get a tire, and then work 11pm-12am. O Joy. People better tip my broke ass well because that whole tire blow out thing really fucked me up. Even though it was my own fault.
Okay, so I wake up at like 2pm and my house is just insane. I forgot my mother was moving out today. So I was getting ready around all of these people because I had to be at work for 4pm.
I get to work and do some deliveries...at like 5pm I'm on my way back from a delivery and I take out a curb. Hardcore. So my tire blows out. Awesome.
When I finally realize that my tire is 100% completely flat, I go to the gas station. The kid I asked to change it had NO IDEA what he was doing. So I had to get him started...when it came time to take the tire off, neither of us could get it. So my friend pulls in for gas and I ask him to help. But he couldn't. So I run over to the pizzeria next door and ask if anyone could help me. The kid comes out...and yup, thats rite, he couldn't get it either. So finally, this other guy walks out of the pizzeria and notices we still didn't get the tire off. So he comes over and he's pullin and can't get it either. So I ask him to kick it. He kicks and BAM! the tire pops out! After an hour of pulling and what not. So I get my donut on and drive back to the pizzeria.
I called my friend to use his car because I couldn't drive on deliveries the next 5-6 hours on a donut. Thankfully he lets me use it.
Tips were awesome at the beginning of my shift...then after that they sucked. Some lady gave me $2 in change, 3 people didn't even tip, and one guy told me he owes me. Then another ladys house was in the middle of a street and her number was out of order with the rest! She was #39 and was in numbers in the 50's. She gave me attitude when I called because I couldn't find 39 and it only went up to 37. Ugh.
So all in all, I worked today for my tire tommorow morning.
Now tommorow I have to wake up really early to go get a tire, and then work 11pm-12am. O Joy. People better tip my broke ass well because that whole tire blow out thing really fucked me up. Even though it was my own fault.
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cunninglinquist:
it put it in the journal to make people laugh, glad you enjoyed it 
abitdelerious:
Thats happened to me befoe, the rim was rusted onto the axel, took forever and a day to get the tire off. And sadly enough, I used to deliver pizza's as well until I totaled my car delivering one night. That was a great way to loose two jobs and 2 years of my life. I hated it.