As her shift went on, Sharon felt dumber and dumber. She was constantly asking customers to to repeat themselves, she couldn't remember things from the menu, and if she had a dollar for each time she said like and you know, she'd have tripled her money from her shift. She also found herself flirting with every man she waited on and even a few of the nicer looking women.
After her shift, her manager dressed her down for her poor performance, but she finally was able to call the number on the photo.
"Hello, is this Sharon?"
"Um, yeah, it's like me," said Sharon.
"So," said the man, "...."
Sun Jun 15 23:56:33 2014