Friday, November 25, 2011

so THAT'S what non-slip rubber tastes like...

I'll get right to the point on this one- it's shockingly bad, yet I was laughing hysterically 24 hours later retelling this story about my incident at work (Am I evil for doing so?  Form your own opinions.)

In short, I was de-briefing one of my customers, a college-age African American male, after our flight.  I was hounding on him a little bit to get ahead on his ground school work because he was at risk of falling behind.  My boss piped in and jokingly said "Man, she sure is a slave driver, isn't she?!?"

Uh...

Awkward.

There's no recovering from that, I don't care who you are.

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