Go get some bread or jelly from the floor. Give the barcodes to the gstl or Lod.
Wow, some stores actually feed TMs decent food? Judging by this discussion, I guess the answer is yes. At ours there are occasionally donuts, cookies, cereal and such (usually expired or about to expire) and a few times hamburgers and hot dogs have been cooked on site but in almost 9 years I've never seen a catered meal or any kind of restaurant meals brought in.
They've got to do something for black Friday...it's even below spot to expect you to stand in line to buy lunch that day...Nope. Not once that I know of. I don't go into the break room often but generally am told by other TMs if there's something in there. I don't eat much junk food, though, so I rarely take advantage of the stuff in there.
Do we work at the same store? Haha. The only times we get catered food is Boston Market on Thanksgiving and Christmas Eve, but it's mostly junk food.Wow, some stores actually feed TMs decent food? Judging by this discussion, I guess the answer is yes. At ours there are occasionally donuts, cookies, cereal and such (usually expired or about to expire) and a few times hamburgers and hot dogs have been cooked on site but in almost 9 years I've never seen a catered meal or any kind of restaurant meals brought in.
Jill, you can bring the barcode to the front or call the gstl and give them the barcode number. Bring it up to them when you are leaving. Or ask another tm who is going to the front to give the barcode to the gstl. Just let them know what it is for.Oh I could requisition it myself. But it's far away from the breakroom and it's usually my 15 when I want it. I'm rarely feeling that altruistic at that point in my shift.
Jill, you can bring the barcode to the front or call the gstl and give them the barcode number. Bring it up to them when you are leaving. Or ask another tm who is going to the front to give the barcode to the gstl. Just let them know what it is for.
My 15 wouldn't start until I sat down in the break room.What I'm saying is that I'm too lazy to spend my 15 fetching bread and peanut butter, walking back to the front lanes, requisitioning the items, walking back to the breakroom, and making myself a sandwich.