When I had then started my training in the store they were there already:
The 3 little brats who live in the homes of half of the store.
We have next to our shop a central warehouse, which is not covered, but limited only with a thick, high fence. Where we store waste and empty pallets. Behind it is a large area, be on the drinks delivered and stored. Most of the time, this area but empty, and so thought the brats 1, 2 and 3, where they could play football. As the kid the ball but constantly (ie several times a day for weeks) bolzten against the slats of the fence and this took damage over time, we referred to several times to look for another place to play. Above all, we did that but also because the ball constantly over the fence into our camp shot and wanted to get the employees the ball or throw it back over the fence. We
we know, however, has the common retailers today do not have time for this kind of trinkets, and after talks with the mother did not help that shopped with us daily and all these things but something of sausage was (just like everything else that the 3 hired ), we decided: It does not return a ball. Tough luck.
After some time we threw the course now accumulated Balls over the fence again and after one or other associated bollocking refrained number 1,2 and 3 then their games for a while.
Yesterday I sat at the counter. The came in three, as they have done for years day for day and their chocolate bars, bought as always. They whispered and I already knew nothing good.
"Ask thou" - "No, you asked that!" - "Yes I do already!"
"Duuu can you get us the ball?"
I grinned inwardly and had to resist even a dirty laugh. Outwardly, I made a serious face. "Nope, I have to sit here to stay if customers come. Since you have already asked the colleague." - "Yes we have asked has said she does not meet again." Muhahahaha ... "Yes, that is probably bad for you, then what do you know very well that you should not play on our golf course football." - "Hmm yes .. hm grumble grumbling ..." they went out to shop.
Phahahahaha ... HAHAHA .... HAHAHAHAAAA!
Uh I mean schadenfreude is evil! Very very bad!
thihihihii ...
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