Work at ZC this week was crazy. 2people on vacation, 1 person quit and then someone broke an ankle. When I get to work on friday and there were rumors of the secret service being there, and checking out employees because of a guest coming in on Saturday. It was supposedly Al Gore, then Prince Charles. Saturday was supposed to be my day off. The only reason I offered to work was because I was under the impression 'E' was going to have work a double, then be back on sunday morning (lying bastard, didnt even work on saturday).
So I get to work on saturday, Im not feeling well. I keep getting dizzy and light headed. So I go to the back door and step outside. Sitting in the ground is some european penny, heads up. I pick it up and go down to the 4:30 meeting. Everyone is tripped out, like its a sign. Oh yeah. Around 5pm people with ear peices show up and theres a big k9 out the back window. Everyones taking thier places and everyone in kitchen are thinking 'this is ridiculus'.
A cop came in the back door to use the kitchen restroom, but forgot to lock the door and 'L' walked in on him. That was fucking great.

So ever since I got the penny, my night was great. At 8pm TONY FUCKING BLAIR shows up with his family to eat dinner. They had sectioned off a room upstairs for him. I felt really bad for one of the guys who was getting slammed, so at 10 I went over to him and gave him the coin I found and told him about it. I hope it made his night better. I just called him to see if he still had it, there was no answer. I want to take a picture of it.