At the pizza shop last night, we're kind of slow because of the holiday. The end scene of Dirty Dancing is on, and I am falling in love with Patrick Swayze. This big family comes in and decides to move all the tables together in the room. One guy comes up, orders a bunch of stuff, pays with credit card, goes and sits down and waits. Another group of the same family comes in. Moves tables together. Guy comes up to the counter, takes a menu, asks "could you please turn the volume on the tv down.. or turn it off..?" and Lori and I just look at each other and we're both like, "we'll turn it down." So we do, and once it is almost inaudible, we recieve a thumbs up from the guy as he walks back to his chair and decides what he and his family want. And he comes back up to the counter and orders and there is this whole mess of "how many pops do you want?" and as I am trying to figure that one out and am trying to get him to pay for what he had ordered (credit card again), this lady (from their group) comes up and begins to order. "Hold on a minute, I'm helping him." So she shuts her mouth and stands there and waits while I finish with him. Then she orders, pays with money. And so I wash my hands, help Lori with the pizza. I overhear a few of them talking, while I couldn't really hear what was said, I remember hearing the word "feminazis" and my head immediately jerks and I look at them, meeting one of them with the coldest stare I have.. Once we get all the orders figured out and done, I am taking another employee's (who wasn't working that night) order, and a girl of about my age comes up to the counter and is like "Can you please turn the channel, we don't allow our kids to watch the Simpsons." And I kind of give her this look, and I grab the channel changer (which I have no idea how to work) from under the counter, and ask Christian (the other employee) if he knows how to work it and he says "no" and the girl just grabs the changer from my hand and starts messing with it, trying to change the channel but just screwing things up. I just turn around, put my hands on my head, and walk to the back and start talking about it with the driver and the hoagie maker.. When I came back up front, she had successfully put on Extreme Home Makeover, smiled, and said "that's better" and sat back down..

They were stuffy and I honestly think the women were on drugs.

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