In good company with Carl as a shift leader were 4 others. The Crew:
A tall thin poet man nicknamed Papa(because he liked young girls). Papa whom I called Brian worked the 2pm till 10pm shift and he mostly existed in the late night hours at coffee shops. Brian was a good friend and we hung out quite a bit before he became obsessed with me. I was young...
There was Becky that had a skinny abusive greasy husband and a couple of adult children that milked her for everything. She lost her house one summer and was bathing in the back prep sink for a while. Nice lady she even helped me with some English papers for school. She turned out to be a great proof reader.
Susie should have been a militant lesbian but messed up one time and ended p with a little girl. I went over to house one time to help her daughter write a book report and ended up getting pulled over by a real asshole police officer. I had worked 16hrs then went to help a 3rd grader with a book report...what a turd.
Karma was a very large woman with a little girls voice and a strange husband that told her all the time that he thought he was gay. She crushed the frame of a bike one day and I gave her rides to work for a while. We got a bomb threat one night and Karma freaked out hard and we all got to go home early. She really liked the bacon potato wedges.
The General manager was a real class act she always knew the right things to say at the right times--she was also very funny. She had some children a long time ago. I think Barb was in her 50's and had hired 4 of the Kraft family Keith, Shiela, Brian and myself. She knew we were work slaves.
It came out later that she was a lesbian because one of the the gay male dancers that worked at Jack-n-the-box spotted her at the gay bar. She passed a way about 10 years ago from enfazema she smoked a ton of Misty's.
