The BYU Creamery on Ninth sells balloons, and I was there buying some when I noticed a peculiar notebook in the corner. It was a diary. Of the supermarket. Apparently the employees communicate problems from night crew to morning stockers via this little notebook, but it contained some golden entries.
Enjoy!
This Michael is actually a girl and she married, you guessed it--a Michael. He's a Jr.
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The supervisor notebook (for that is what it is) was my idea and the last entry that you posted is actually mine.
Glad you found it interesting. :)
In fact, looking back over it, most of those entries seem to be mine. My pride and joy is the "Something it rotten in the state of Denmark" one.
That is SO INTERESTING.
Charming question
Your phrase simply excellent
Your blog keeps getting better and better! Your older articles are not as good as newer ones you have a lot more creativity and originality now keep it up!
Neat post, Mike. Way to go, Whitney for keeping it fun.
I just read these again. So much funny! I love the bit about surreptitiously checking one of the employees to see if the mysterious smell is coming from her. Brilliant.
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