I have the best manager ever.

I worked today, was supposed to be doing my normal 8-5 shift. But, it being Thanksgiving, it was.. shall we say.... SLOW AS MOLASSES IN ANTARCTICA. Seriously, there was, like, NOTHING to do. There were two of us there to open, so our manager, Scott (who is the coolest manager ever) goes and argues management into agreeing to let us both leave early and he'd stay by himself (even though he came in at 4am) until the closers came in at 3. So I got to leave at 1, which was early enough to get to my family dinner, which I'd thought I was going to miss for the first time in EVER.

So, yeah, I've totally got the bestest manager in the WHOLE WIDE WORLD.

Happy Thanksgiving, USA-type peoples. Happy... um... Thursday, everyone else. ^_^