Unemployment.

So the other day when some of my regulars came in, I asked my manager if I could give them a piece of cheesecake and he said "Put it on the check". He was behind the bar and he mumbled and I thought he said "Don't put it on the check". Later on when I was about to leave he told me to wait and that he needed to talk to me. He asked me why I didn't charge for the cheesecake and I told him he told me not to put it on the check. Then he pulled up two more of my checks and gave me shit for forgetting to charge for seltzer and coffee on another check. He also brought up that I gave a friend a brownie one time that was broken in half and we weren't gonna serve anyway. He told me he considered this all to be stealing and that he has to "let me go". I worked at this shit hole for a year, and over the course of that year, my dirtbag manager asked me to find him coke several times, he scheduled me for every single holiday, when I asked for more hours, he gave me less, and one time we got drunk and he told me that he was impressed by my resume, but not by my actual work. Another time when we were drunk again he told me he was not gonna hire me at first because I'm gay and he hates having gay guys work for him. This son of a bitch had it out for me.
Whatever, I'm over it. Fuck Cooper Street. haha

Youtube Video of the Moment:

http://youtu.be/C1pSf7gRki8