insert foot in mouth
i promise, promise, promise i'll put some pics of sarita's amazingly beautiful wedding up soon, but i have a short work story that is just begging to be shared.
today was monday which equals super busy. it is just about lunch time and i let a guy into my office. i can tell he's foreign, but not sure where he's from. i ask him what shift he's looking for and all that and start to offer him a job at one of our biggest companies: a ham packaging plant. i'm like, they have a lot of positions open: wrapping, slicing, curing, boning, packaging, boxing...you name it.
he looks at me with this horrified look on his face and says: did you say ham? ham as in pork?
i'm like, yes...??
he goes: i refuse this job. i am a muslim.
and walks out of my office.
whoops.
3 Comments:
that's a pretty good one, Jess. i think it made my morning! love you.
wow!° me encantan tus posts!!! que bien narrados estan! y que increibles cosas te pasan! pero tambien puedo decir que te veo bien con tu trabajo! y eso me alegraaa!! un besote amiga mia!!! Andre
You have to do a post about your birthday. It's the rule.
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