I was a manager at a fucking awesome local pizza place for about eight months before that shit closed because the owner couldn't manage money worth shit. I needed some extra cash, so on nights when somebody else was managing, I'd come in as a driver (which was dope, because I had a manager's hourly wage on top of tips). No awesome stories whatsoever, but I did once get in a war of words with a dude in front of his kids because he flipped because i was five minutes late. That guy never ordered from us again.