Here at the Lazy K, Hungry Hungry Hippos is not a game, it's what you'll see when the radio reps bring in free pizza. We hired a new woman to work behind the counter, and man is she a big 'un. We've got three women working behind the counter now, and it would take six tickets to fly them anywhere Southwest goes. Whatever happened to Height/Weight proportional?
We're all sitting back and watching, waiting for the Buddha to choke on a chicken wing or have a bad case of the all you can eat tacos, and need mouth to snout resuscitation. He's pretty much SOL at that point.
Think you work in Hell? This is the unbelievable, but true, story of the Crazy Screaming Bitch (CSB), and all those who interact with her at the Lazy K, a family owned motorcycle dealership. Names have been changed to protect the innocent, facts have been altered and/or distorted, things have been made up and timelines have been shortened for dramatic effect. But other than that, It's all true.
You Must Be This Fat To Work Here
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