I was just in the kitchen washing my oatmeal out of my cup from breakfast. When "owner of the company's" dad walked in. We exchanged morning pleasantries and he walked out. Then he came back in and said, "sorry." I look up and was like what is this man talking about? He apologized for me having to wash all his dishes that were in the sink. I was thinking to myself, I aint washing nobodies dishes but my own! The sink had about 8 cups, 2 bowls, and a container with macaroni and cheese that has been in there all week. He was like, "it's almost therapeutic to wash dishes isn't it? You feel like you're getting something done. Anyway, sorry you got stuck with it." I smiled and went to back to washing MY cup. I thought, for a brief second, about putting all those dishes in the dishwasher for him, but when I opened the dishwasher it was full. Shoottttt. I spent all night cleaning my own house, I am not cleaning up here too, especially not somebody else's crap because they think they are at home with their own personal housekeeper. I wonder what he's going to think when he walks back in the kitchen and sees all those dishes still there? LOL I'm glad he has no clue who I am (and that I'm not actually employed by this company), because if he mentions it, I'll play dumb and act like it was one of the other black girls, you know we all look alike!
(I can't figure out how to get the highlight color off. So it's staying, lol.)
2 comments:
BWAHAHAHA! He probably thought you were the 'help' and that it was your 'job' to wash dishes. You know they think that's all we can do, just like we all look alike.
OMG! LOL...never a dull moment! LOL I would pay to be a fly on the wall when he walks in and sees the sink still full. The nerve of that one.
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