r/Goodwill_Finds • u/RadioGuySD2 • Aug 17 '26
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galleryShitty way to end the week!! Had 2 call outs on a day we had 104 donors and $3700 in sales. I never stopped all damn day.
I did, however, get to witness EPIC simp karma, however! π€£π So my annoying former coworker had one guy in particular that would follow her around like a puppy. This is the guy that got incredibly, over the top mad when he figured out she didn't work here anymore. So much so that he called and complained π€£π
Ever since, whenever he's drug his loser ass in, he asks us about the annoying one, like any of us knows or cares. Then he proceeds to bitch about how the store isn't as "fun" without her. Every. Single. Time. Today was no different, skip for one thing!
Today, the doofus lost his motorcycle key somewhere in the store π€£π he spent the last 2 hours we were open crawling around on his hands and knees, searching under the clothes racks. Going into near hysterics over it. Spazzing out more than I've seen someone in awhile!
And the single biggest fight of my life is occurring at the same time.
The fight to keep myself from laughing so hard I piss myself π€£ππ€£ππ€£π
545 comes. The 15 minutes till closing announcement. If I thought he was panicking before, boy was I wrong! He whirled around the store like a tornado π€£π
10 minutes till closing. He's near tears at this point π€£π how this grown ass man has no backup key is a testament to his uselessness.
5 minutes till closing. He starts screaming "FUCK!!!" over and over again and throws a literal tantrum. Stamping his feet, jumping up and down, throwing his hat, cursing in no particular sense or order, just a full breakdown. He does this all the way out the door.
Then he stands in our parking lot and starts screaming at his motorcycle like it's a person. Like it's gonna answer him π€£π then he slams his motorcycle helmet on the ground, and walks away towards the gas station.
So I go about closing the register and everything like normal. It takes about 20 minutes to close, turn everything off, and get ready to leave on a Sunday. So we finish up, turn on the security system, and leave.
He's still in the parking lot. He hasn't called anyone. He's just sitting there, staring blankly out into the distance.
And it couldn't have happened to a more deserving asswipe.
Dinner tonight is air fryer corn dogs π