gee, i have TWO JOBS?
well...
that's what the situation might be, if i do end up getting this job at the tortilla factory (plant? processing center??).
i woke up to the sound of my uncle heckling me to call my dad. at that point, i did failtly recall the repeated vibratios of my phone at my bedside, that i had ignored and tried to sleep through.
i called my pops and after a sarcastic quip, he said that my uncle ha called him about a job opening at the place, and asked him to relay the message to me.
i went over there in my nice shirt. we had a short interview, i told him about my current job, and he seemed disappointed in the fact that i worked afternoons, because was looking for someone to work those same afternoons. nevertheless, we worked something out, he gave me some hours and asked me to relay these proposed hours to ym current boss, so we could work soemtbing out.
he took me to the back room (where's your bike? bring it here, it'll get stolen!) and showed me where the magic happens. i'd be loading forklifts, arranging stock to the delivery guys can load their trucks, keeping records of it all. perhaps i'd even be entrusted with driving the trucks and operating the forklift, definitely a step up from the sh***y kitchen jobs i've had before this. hurm.
$14/hr starting.
he has known my dad since i was in diapers. he used to own a restaurant half a block from my house, where we used to get menudo...or other mex food...and i would take all the numbers from the tables, dad would sit me on the counter in front.
my cousin used to work there, until he got a DUI and they let him go.
pizza boss wasn't here today, so i'll have to talk to him tomorrow and then call tortilla boss about it as soon as i could afterwards.
and i haven't let either of them know about my fall classes schedule which is coming up in a month.
oops!
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