Graduation for Bald Eagle High School was tonight, so we now have a new group of people in Wingate to come and torture us with their stupidity during the hours of the day they would have otherwise been in school. I've seen the future of America, and it ain't pretty. Hide the kids, board up the windows, and start digging the hole for the fallout shelter, cause we're about to suffer an even greater absence of sense than we already are.
Tonight at work, there was someone from corporate offices riding on the delivery truck to come around to the stores to take a look around and see how the stores are run on a more intimate level. Quite ridiculous, and quite impeding, since we were already running with one less person than we probably should have had. Turns out she was Steve Sheetz's personal secretary, so she wasn't just some nobody who wanted to ride in a big truck. The truck driver seemed none-too-enthused about having her tag along for the evening, so I suspect she will be found in the freezer in one of the State College stores till he got done with his route.
Our manager conducted a series of interviews with potential hirees yesterday, and will likely be hiring three of the four people she met with. Hopefully, we will soon have a few more intelligent people working at the store, though I somehow suspect that, like every other round of hiring, we'll get one decent person out of the group along with a bunch of people who will merely add another rejected job to their history. It would be safe to say I've lost my faith in people in general. Luckily, all the potentials are younger, which is fine with me since they're less set in their ways.
That is all for now.
My life is boring...