Just Killing Time
Friday, March 14th, 2008Waiting for my boss to get back so I can go home. Rotten day today. Four routes out of twenty-five uncovered. Basically, that means that everyone in my office had to carry part of routes other than their own. We call it mando. Amazingly, three people stepped up to case routes they didn’t know.
This is pretty meaningless, unless you’re a postal supervisor, but think of it like this: By 7:30 am, a trip to the liquor store would’ve been justified. Yech.
