When Work is Fun

On Tuesday we finally got new registers at work. The old ones were horrendous and were referred to as "the abacai" (as in an abacus in multiples). The Tech guy casually said he was told to throw them away. My fellow Assistant Manger looked at me and said, "Do you have a baseball bat in your car?" I said, "No, but we do have a rubber mallet." And thus became the highlight of this job so far: hitting the crap out of the old registers. Be jealous.




The weapons, the victim, the place in to which the remains shall disappear forever. The "right" way to get rid of old registers at work...