It was only one account but money was pretty tight already. I do lawn maintenance and one of my accounts is a church. I wanted to get its grounds done and lot swept before their sunday service because Christmas is on friday. Wed and thurs it rained all day and most of friday. I went there twice on saturday but both times quite a few cars were parked on the grass so I went there early today before everyone started showing up so I could mow and sweep. I did the front area and swept the lot so I wouldn't be in the way as the minister and others showed up early and was going to move to the back when someone came out of the church. There was only one car in the lot other than mine. It was one of the administrators.
He walked up to me talking and I excused myself saying I couldn't understand him because I was wearing earplugs. He stopped and waited as I I took them out and he says
"I'm going to have to see about your check for this month because we're going in house with it for now on!" is all he said.
"I'm sorry. I don't understand what that means." I replied. I was actually thinking they were going to pay me in a different manner. I had no clue.
In a very cold, rude, matter of fact voice he says
"I'T MEANS YOU DON'T GET ANY MORE MONEY. WE DON'T WANT YOU HERE ANY MORE!"
that was exactly how he put it. No 'I'm sorry to have to tell you...' or 'I hate to have to do this now....'
They couldn't even wait till the week or day after Christmas. I've been working there for years and have not gotten one complaint or any type of direction.
Ands what's funny is when I took the account I didn't even want it. It was back when everyone in this area had a job and they couldn't find anyone who wasn't intent on charging an arm and a leg, thats what I was told. The whole place was full of sand spurs and they would be all over me when I was done and I didn't want that dumpy account but got talked into it and now that I really need it some reptile crawls out of a hole and fires me.
So the next place I go my mower breaks down so I have to go home and face my wife and hope I can pretend everything is ok so I don't worry her over Christmas, which she has to work on anyway, the way this church did to me because I just realized everything isn't going to be ok the way I've been telling her.
I feel like an idiot trying to buy used tools and tools on sale hoping someday I can teach myself to make a bookcase or cabinet or door so nice that somebody would want to buy it from me. I light of this I feel very stupid in deed.
I'm not an emotional guy. I cried when my father died when I was 14 and I'm not even sure If i cried when my brother died the year earlier, we weren't close I guess, but when that reptile fired me I cried right on the spot. I think He thought it was funny as I was talking but he didn't have time for it. He just walked off. I yelled to him he should pray for some gd manners for Christmas because he really needed them.
Just felt like telling someone.