Epilogue
I did what I said I would do. I added many of last summer's fellow
cashiers to my Facebook. I was dying to find out where everyone was and
who was doing what. None of them ever knew about the blog except for one
person.
Hero
Hero quit shortly after I did. I found out that he recruited a lot of
private trombone students. I shared the blog with him because he is
family, a fellow brass player. He knew something fishy was going on when
he noticed me writing down interaction after interaction on a strip of
receipt paper.
I gave him the URL. He told me that he looks forward to finding out who he is. He may not have read it all because......
Hero had a baby with his wife!! He is a proud papa. The baby is
really cute too. I'm so happy for him.
Banshee
The last time I saw Banshee she had been through a horrible ordeal. I
remembered that she was pretty miserable working as a head cashier. She
was basically forced to step down from the position. She eventually
left. She now works for Gamestop and Einstein Bros. Bagels. She is also
back in school. Life is apparently going much easier for her. She said that her lack of stress helped her to quit smoking.
Jacob
Jacob left and became a flight attendant for American Airlines. He
regularly posts photos of himself in different beautiful locations. He
looks pretty happy and he's still really freaking handsome. I lament his
gayness.
Sally Spec & Ryan
I think these two are still together. They are both still working at the
store. Ryan moved from head cashier to grocery so he could focus on
school, I think. I know Sally is thinking of leaving soon. She told me
all of the cool people left and the angry old ladies were still keeping
things dark on the front end. It has turned into a high school and all
people do is gossip. I can understand her wanting to leave.
Gaythan
Gaythan moved back to Virginia. I imagine he is a manager at a Food Lion
somewhere. I only guess that because all of his grocery anecdotes began
with, "When I was an assistant manager at Food Lion..." He wasn't happy here. I imagine he moved back to VA with his boyfriend. I hope he has
had more than one slow dance since last August.
JV
The know-it-all, JV, is now a head cashier. I'm not surprised. I didn't
add him on Facebook. I'm not curious about what he thinks about
anything. Maybe I'll add him after this summer if he has learned to chill out.
Copycat
Copycat still works at this store. She is still as awkward as I expected
her to be BUT she is happy and she is finding new and interesting ways
to talk to people. I think that is pretty cool. I hope people are being
kind to her.
Crazy Red Head Vegan
CRV dyed her hair BLUE and joined a nutrition
business in town. She schedules her own hours and seems to be doing
well. She posts a different but similar photo of her boot camp group
every week. She speaks bitterly about her former cashier job and I imagine she is still crazy.
Prologue
Nine months of trumpet teaching at a university and choral directing at a church, a totaled car, and many a bill for student loans
later here I am, seeking employment for the summer. I debated putting
in applications in many different places but at the same time I couldn't
get my last conversation with Emmy out of my head.
EMMY: Good luck with your new job! We want you to know that for whatever
reason if you want to come back you are 100% rehireable!
ME: How is that possible?
EMMY: We like you!
If
this was true, if I was eligible for rehire, I could very easily be
employed right away. I
checked the store's website. There were no cashier positions available. I
went ahead and gave Emmy a call. After I inquired about being rehired,
her reply was:
EMMY: OH MY GOD YES WE'LL HIRE YOU!!
I'm pretty tickled that they hired me even though they don't need me. Another bonus? I could continue this blog! Since
last summer, I have been desperately seeking something to write about. I
started many other blogs, but no subject has been as fun as American people and how they treat others.
What If Nothing Happens?
I asked myself this many times. Maybe nothing new goes down. Maybe my
coworkers are all gossip queens that I will be too annoyed with to write
about. Maybe my customer interactions will all be boring and
uneventful. Maybe I would just work this summer job and forget about
blogging.
Then this happens on my first visit back to the store:
Update: O.C. Daisy
I almost didn't acknowledge her when I walked in but it was too late. She looked at me and she knew I saw her so I waved politely.
DAISY: Heyyyy Darlin'! I was so happy to hear that you're coming back!
ME: Aww! I'm happy to BE back!
Ugggggggh.
Why the saccharine exchange? Why do you have to lie Daisy? We ended
things peacefully last August yet I can't help but think that the minute
I walk out the door, she is going to talk shit about me. Daisy is
officially on social probation. I would be stupid to think she is a nice
person now, but I also do hope that she is actually nice. I'm prepared for the
worst here. Damn my optimism.
Daisy pointed me to the office and she said she would page management to meet me there.
Update: Grumpy Gill
Gill walks in
the office to say hi. His greeting was warm, cheerful and not grumpy at all! He told
me the store is busier than it has ever been. Maybe that's why he is a
happy manager. He said it gets pretty crazy. I am pretty excited about
that. Never a dull moment. I only
worry that I will not be able to jot down notes like I used to. I do
have a handheld digital voice recorder. I may need to bust that out and take notes down Captain Kirk style.
Update: Roz
I was to meet Roz for filling out paperwork. She asked if I was going to
just be in for the summer. I plan to leave after summer if I can get a
private studio going in addition to teaching at the university and working at t he church. I do need to buy a new car. I
honestly don't know what the hell I am going to do. I shared with Roz
how I also have to take care of a house and two dogs. At the mention of
dogs, she lit up.
ROZ: Oh I LOVE dogs. They are so sweet and the love unconditionally.
ME: Right? There is nothing they want more in this world, than to be pet on the head.
She asked me what kind of dogs I have. I gladly shared this information.
ROZ: You know, if I could do it all over again, I would have NO children.
Wow. Hold on.
ME: [nervous laughter] Are your children aware of this?
ROZ: They aren't aware of much.
Roz just cursed her children's existence. This is gold. She walked out to get me two new
ugly green t-shirts. While she was gone, I grabbed the nearest blank
sheet of paper to jot down what I had just heard. Roz came back and I
had to go through the signing of papers, one after the other. She
emphatically threw down the attendance and the tardiness policy agreement. She
laughed, I laughed. She said the attendance policy is new, a point
system (NOT new). If I am late 9 times, my employment will be
terminated. I laughed again. I did tell her that I planned to be
punctual this summer.
That remains to be seen.