It's summer right now. So it's hot even in the prairies of Canada. But for a quarter of the year, it's frozen like you probably imagine.
I work at the gas station. I see some weird stuff, especially late night.
Last week a drunk drove into the icebox. He tried getting me not to call the cops, and drove away. I called my boss and gave him the license number.
Most people come in to buy smokes, jerky, pop or whatever. Since you can't buy smokes til you're 18 now, we get a bunch of underage kids coming in trying to get their fix.
But aside from the people problems, there's a lot of maintenance in the store. Restocking things, cleaning the washroom, mopping the dirty floors