Do I know you? 
Renata I will do as I please and get lynched for it as usual.
Not like the natives, and very stubborn.
Yes, this is going to work out in entertaining fashion for someone. Most likely me.
There’s no Renata here, I have no idea what you’re talking about.
Bad Renata. I’ll lynch you Day one. With my dead N0 killed body.
All right…that’s enough chatting by the ‘other-boarders’…obviously you’ve all been put on a Scum team together and are already plotting your nefarious schemes…
vote Anyone Whose Name I Don’t Recognize (and Normal aka Renata aka who-knows-what-else-on other boards)
ya just can’t trust people who don’t have consistent user names everywhere across the Internet, now can ya?
:eek:
Umm…if *that’s *what Pizza has in store for us, then I think I need a Sub…
Well I’m a Dom, so I can’t help you.
You have no idea what forces you are messing with here, sonny-boy. Prepare for the “Renata’s scum and so am I, haha” +5 cannon of doom.
So my three days off turned into being woken up in the middle of sleep yesterday to go down and get the store ready for inspection since the RGM couldn’t do it, followed by being unable to sleep since by the time that was over, it was evening and that’s when I am awake, followed by being told oh by the way, you’re working tomorrow morning, so I’m ready for work now, followed by oh by the way you’ve got to cover a closing shift because the other shift manager can’t be relied on for jack, followed by me saying I needed some goddanged sleep before that shift.
Supposedly, I still have ***one ***day off, tomorrow. Will do my best to finish this then. Jesus tap-dancing Christ, it’s the game that I am not allowed to launch. Your gods have forbidden it I tells you.
CRAP, I can’t believe I missed this. Please sign me up as a reserve, if there’s room.
It’s entirely possible that several of us may expire of old age before this game actually gets started, so there’s a pretty good chance a spot will open up 
Oh, snap!
“Now, eventually you do plan to have dinosaurs on your dinosaur tour, right? Hello? Yes?”
Anybody want a soda or something?
…
'Cause I’m, uh, I’m going up to the machine and I thought maybe I would get something… since I had something sweet and i thought i would get something salty…
…
Oh, uh… I finished debugging the phones, you know, I was gonna, so I did, I debugged the phones. I thought maybe I should tell ya that the system’s gonna be compiling for, ah, 18 to 20 minutes some of the minor systems, they might go on or off but it’s ah, nothing to worry about, just a simple thing.
Oh hey, they uh… made me work tomorrow as well so my three days off in a row ceased to exist so now I’m working a nice, uh… what is it… oh yes. 10 days in a row.
And yet I am still going to launch this freakin game. You laugh, but it is somehow going to happen.
I get the feeling you need to change the title of the game.
Something like
“I’m too busy to run this” Mafia
would meet the requirements of the Trade Descriptions Act.
How about “I’m too busy to host this mafia?”
All I have left is typing and sending out role PMs, by the way. And if cruel fate would give me a couple hours of uninterrupted time…
Also, you beat me by three minutes MHaye. Damn you.
Not fun at the best of times. Good luck.
This is all due to the other shift manager being fired.
And so, after only a year and 4 months, I am now the second highest ranked person in one of the busiest pizza places in Orlando. We go through people like toilet paper. I’ve literally seen no less than 30 people be terminated in the last month alone, and dozens more in the past few months before that.
It’s a blood sport; a last-man-standing, battle to the death.
Where I used to work, and will work later in life, they had people who didn’t last a day.