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Quitters

We’ve all probably given up something at some point in our lives haven’t we?  I quit my childhood swim team.  I quit playing violin….heck I even quit a couple of marriges.  But I’ve never just up and quit a job without any notice. 

As a business owner in what seems now like a previous life I hired some folks who I thought, would be more than great employees.  It was always disheartening to get that phone call, usually while I was out of town – that the new employee decided to just not come in.  There’s so much complaining about lack of work these days that I  just really don’t get it.

Don’t get me wrong.  I’ve thought about just quitting a job before.  We all most likely have.  But I’ve never acted on it.  Office Space is one of my favorite movies and I do love the line in the movie where the main character says, “I didn’t quit.  I’m just not going to go in  anymore.”  Love it.

I am still cleaning at the movie theater and on occasion it’s a pretty brutal job.  You may’ve read why in a previous post.  It’s a workout and I am happy say that I have lost 13 pounds and I got paid while doing so.  I am training people now and so the company hired a girl that had cleaning experience.  I trained her at an office building on Thursday evening and then she was supposed to train with me on the following day – a Friday – at 5:30 in the morning.  I received a text from her about 4:36 a.m. stating that her alternator in her car was out.  I pulled over in Kaliedescope’s parking lot and responded with a text that asked her where she lived.  I waited.  And waited.  And waited.  No response.  Quitter number one.  Not a big deal as I had someone dependable working with me that day.  So the company hired another person.  Quitter number two.

This time it was a dude.  He was a cleaner with a different company and was keeping that job.  He had great references.  I liked him.  We actually cleaned the theater together several weekends before he decided to, um, just quit.  Spiderman had just opened at the IMAX.  I missed the serious disaster because it opened on July 3rd and I only work on the weekends.  For that week I was thankful.  But a lot of people didn’t see Spiderman on opening night and if you live here, you know that it’s been super hot so the movies have been super busy.

On a still busy Spiderman Saturday morning at 5:00 a.m. I found myself all alone.  No. Way.  This isn’t happening?  Or is it?  I texted my partner, the guy, and got no response.  Then I was pretty sure that it was really happening.  Have you ever tried to get a hold of anyone at like 5:00 in the morning?  It’s not that easy.  Especially for people that clean.  We work some weird hours and sleep some weird hours as well.  The theater was a complete disaster and I’m not just talking IMAX here.  It takes two people a good 4 hours or longer on a day from hell to clean the place and to make it worse, 10 o’clock shows were scheduled to happen.  Oh happy day.

I started thinking.  And running.  And thinking.  And working.  I rounded up ALL the trash by myself first like we always do.  Then I back pack vacuumed the IMAX after I got the trash out of there of course.  Not only were the waste receptacles stuffed, running trash left in the theaters can take quite awhile too.  After that I cleaned the small bathrooms at the IMAX and headed east with my back pack sweeper still in place.  I decided to back pack all the theaters first and if I had to I would clean the big bathrooms while the place was open.  Not good because they were bad but I had no choice.  I was halfway through the theater cleaning when I got a text from a co-worker (around 8:30 a.m.) that had just trained for the theater the day before.  He asked me if I still needed help.  I was about to cry and laugh at the same time and I said yes!  He arrived quickly and vacuumed the front common area.  Then he cleaned the bathrooms and mopped the concessions and the bathrooms too.  After that he got all the trash to the dumpsters.  I was busily back packing away.  We walked out of that place at like 10:20 a.m. only after I apologized to the manager.  I let her know if things weren’t up to par, I was totally sorry. 

I think work ethic is hard to find.  I am thankful that I have that instilled into me.  Thanks mom and dad!  I am always on time.  I am quick to learn things and I do a good job.  I know there are a few things that I will never quit.  Red wine, yoga and a job (not without notice of course)!