Right out of HS I got a job at a locally owned muffler shop. The owner was just a jerk. No other way to put it. He knew every muffler and tailpipe number to every car in his head.
He would rattle off numbers then send me up stairs to get them. His storage room up stairs was not organized. He knew what the part looked like and where he had put them weeks or months ago. I had to read every tag on every part until I found it.
He kept calling me names and telling me to hurry up they were waiting for me to bring the part to them.
I lasted about 6 weeks there.
He would rattle off numbers then send me up stairs to get them. His storage room up stairs was not organized. He knew what the part looked like and where he had put them weeks or months ago. I had to read every tag on every part until I found it.
He kept calling me names and telling me to hurry up they were waiting for me to bring the part to them.
I lasted about 6 weeks there.