
i have to tell this its a true story about a blonde girl i worked with in a wmc few years ago her name was Lizzie and yes she was a bit dizzie we used to call her dizzie lizze she was a bit like that x factor girl from dagenham ,
one busy sunday afternoon shift she was ment to be glass collecting and we were really busy running out of glasses she was strutting around with her designer handbag under her armpit in VERY HIGH Heel shoes she was walking like betty boo bringing 2 glasses at a time up to the bar, so being head barmaid with a club full of customers waiting i had to say something i said , "Lizzie you really have to get those glasses up here quickly you know were running out here"
"i am " came her high pitched voice repliy,
"your not really being quick enough and only bringing 2 at a time aint helping" i said ,
"but im going as fast as i can" she said,
so i said "if you put your bag down Lizzie you may be able to pick up more glasses"
she looked at me in sheer shock and said "this bag cost £350.00 im not leaving it behind the bar it might get beer on it",
by this time im as angry as hell as im running my butt off behind the bar with very little help from her whos ment to be helping me here,
so when the steward came down i told him he had to talk to Lizzie shes not here to look pretty shes here to work and is not doing much of it , so he called her over when we had a quiet moment and she just couldnt see the problem, so i said angrly to her
"its that bloody bag your strutting around with under your arm"
to which she replied "i know but it IS A REALY NICE BAG!!"
well the whole bar including myself just couldnt help but put our heads in our hands and we all just cracked up with laughter, good ole Dizzie Lizze was just that and she was Blonde, lol