Some days, I just fucking hate it. Our main store (where I work) is in a borderline area, and every delivery is a real crapshoot. I can go to a $500,000 mansion followed by a crack-ridden apartment building. And while people that don't tip piss me off (I make $2.25 a delivery plus tips), I can't help but wonder if a lot of folks even understand the concept of tipping a delivery driver.
On Sundays, I work at another store the bosses own (they own 4). It's in a nice area near where April and I live. The tips are much better and the people are friendlier...it's a great way to spend a Sunday. And the amount of craziness is severely reduced...I never have to worry about getting robbed or assaulted. I wish someone would quit at this store so that I could primarily work there.
But I'd keep at least one day at the main store. It's in the area where I grew up, and it has real character...and characters.
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