OMG, the look on this guy's face is a classic. Just by the look on his face you can see that his whole day has been like this and this is just about the last thing he can take. In fact, he might even cry. I think we've all been there at our own jobs. Maybe not at a restaurant but wherever you call your place of employment. That day where you get up late, there's no hot water, you poke yourself in the eye with your mascara wand, realize you left your car window down and it rained last night, get stuck in the longest line of traffic because at the last minute you moved to what you thought was a faster lane of traffic only to have three cars crash and pile up 50 feet in front of you, you get to work and remember you were supposed to pick up the receptionist's birthday cake from the bakery and everyone looks at you like you're a schmuck. Then, your computer gets infected with a virus and instead of the semi-hunky IT guy, you get stuck with Steven, the 5'3" 110 lb dweeb with a pencil thin mustache and terrible B.O. He's slow as molasses and likes to talk about the bowling league he's on with his mother. Finally it's your lunch break. You decide to blow off a little energy by taking the stairs instead of the elevator. As you're decending the final staircase that is open to the front lobby you catch your heel on your pant leg and skid down the stairs on your shins, back of your head and tops of your feet. You lay spread eagle at the bottom of the stairs and pray for a concussion that takes you to a sweet blackout for the rest of the week. When you open your eyes, there stands your boss, your cubemate who's always kissing your boss' ass and Josh, the semi-hunky IT guy. Right about now is also when you realize you've ripped a hole in the crotch of your pants...
Yep, that's the kind of day this guy has had...more or less.
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