Tortured Noises

I don't want to make this a "bitch about work" blog.
However, last night surpassed Friday by many points.
I, at least got to meet the police several times, and they do come when you call.
I need to talk to our fearless leader about getting off of Graveyard. I don't want to experience that much humanity in one evening ever again.
It was so bad that several times customers stayed until the alarming people left. It is nice when someone feels uncomfortable for you and stays till they think you are safe.