Saturday
afternoon and once again I find myself taking up a perch here at the Squirrel
Cage. I am not here so much for the food
today as I am just because this is a comfortable place for me to go when I want
to be at home, but yet out of my apartment.
And right now, I really don’t want to be in my apartment.
See, I know what
will happen if I am in my apartment, I will plop my bag down and plug in my
laptop and hop online, even if I don’t want to.
It is just ingrained in me at this point, that the first thing I do when
I get home is get online. Here that
isn’t an issue, there is no WiFi at The Cage, so even if I wanted to be online,
I really couldn’t be.
Not that I don’t
have my laptop with me, I do. As
evidenced by the fact that I am here typing up a blog entry, but this is
something that I will just type up in Microsoft Word and save and then publish
later. No need to be online for that, is
there?
I started this
blog page a couple of months ago, in hopes that this page would be what my old
page on Multiply had not been recently, a place to just relax and be me,
without all of the nonsense that was permeating through Multiply. But that isn’t becoming the case, much of what
I was hoping to get away from is trickling in here in dribs and drabs and I
fear it will not be long before I come to hate writing on this page almost as
much as I came to loathe writing on the other one.
Excuse me if I
seem a tad bit distracted, my lunch/dinner has already arrived, incredibly fast
service by Cage standards, which are usually pretty good to begin with. I did not even get to finish one cigarette
before my plate of a sloppy joe and French fries had arrived. Of course the iced tea was here within a
couple of minutes of me sitting down, but that is just par for the course
here. And the sandwich is of the
particularly sloppy variety, one where it will be far better to attack it with
a knife and fork then to even attempt using my hands, unless of course I would
like ground beef all over the keyboard.
On a typical
Saturday I might come here simply to have a good lunch after a hard day at
work, but I can’t say that was all that hard.
I know in a previous blog entry I had referred to myself as the
purchasing manager for Smithfield News/Weiss Enterprises. I guess while I am eating now I could take a
few minutes and elaborate on that minimalist definition of my job.
Weiss Enterprises
is a small chain of newsstand/convenience stores in Pittsburgh consisting of
three stores, two in downtown Pittsburgh (Smithfield News, Universal News) and
one in the Oakland section of town (Gus Miller’s). My job consists of doing a large portion of
the ordering for our two downtown locations, including all of our groceries,
cigarettes, tobacco products and soda.
So in a given week, I place upwards of 12 orders, dealing with probably
a half a dozen different vendors or more.
But that is not my whole job, not by a long shot. I am also responsible for processing all invoices
from all three locations, breaking them down my department before they head off
to our accountant to be paid. It would
not be an understatement to say a couple million dollars in invoices cross my
desk over the course of a year. I am
also responsible for making sure the register systems in both of our downtown
stores are updated with any price changes that a result in increases in what we
pay from our vendors. Yes boys and
girls, if we get charged more for an item, there is a very good chance that
that increase is being passed on to you at the register. I am also responsible for making sure that
the coolers and shelves are stocked in the store I spend most of my time in
(Smithfield News). Plus there are
numerous other duties that can be handed to me at a moment’s notice, anything
from going out and searching for new vendors, or working on keeping costs down
in all of the stores, to writing memos and letters for management in the
office. In short, I am their bitch.
Not that there
aren’t perks to the job. The pay is
okay, but there are plenty of freebies that make their way across my desk,
anything from t shirts and hats, to bicycles and tickets to concerts and
sporting events. I try to dole those
gifts out amongst the staff as fairly as I can, as long as the people that are
receiving the perks are people that I know come in and actually work, which
means some people are more likely to receive perks from me than others. In just the last couple of months I was able
to get an Ipod, concert tickets, and a waffle iron for different people that
work for us. Yes, I do get some of the
perks as well, I managed to get tickets to two different Pittsburgh Pirate
games this year, as well as Pittsburgh Penguin tickets last season. And the pluses to the job far outweigh the
minuses, even if it does mean that I work 6 day weeks most weeks.
Sorry, took a
break there, I can only hog a booth at The Cage for so long, not that they were
awash in patrons, but I just feel guilty if I am doing nothing but sitting in a
booth typing and drinking iced tea. So I
packed up my things and walked to the bus stop across the street and headed
home. Yes, I did say bus stop, being in
a city and all, I use public transportation to get from Point A to Point
B. It has nothing to do with being environmentally
conscious or anything like that, it is just cheaper. And cheaper is always a good thing in my
book. It is why I opt not to have cable
TV, most anything I would want to watch there I can just as easily watch
online, with the bonus being I can watch it when I want to as opposed to when
the TV schedule says I can.
Today was a
pretty easy day by work standards, I just had to go in and do a grocery order
for Monday, do 6 pages of price changes and process about a week’s worth of
invoices. Like I said, an easy day for
me. In fact, I even started working on a
new project, one that hopefully will make things better in the long run, but
until then it is just going to be a pain in my backside to get done. Basically I am trying to get our register
system to recognize all of the specials we are currently running. And since we are not a large scale grocery
store, where that stuff happens on a weekly occurrence, I have to do that all myself
and create a key on the register for the cashiers to access them. No one technically asked me to do this, it is
just a project that I came up with on my own, because I don’t have enough work
after all.
Well, I am
starting to be all whiny and stuff, that is usually a good point for me to stop
writing, so stop I shall. Laters.
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