My job rocks ass

[Creepy-critters]

(FYI, I work the drive through at Value Village. Which means I sit on my ass for the better part of the day)

OK, so last night a HUGE desk got donated, but it was a rickety piece of shit. So we decide to throw it out. We bring it inside, to try to get to the scaffold where the dumpsters are out back. It won't fit through the door, but my coworker tells me "Not a problem". He hands me a sledgehammer, and tells me to go for it.

I look at my supervisor, and he says "Beat the hell out of it". I DESTROY that desk into like, 30 pieces, then carry them all out through the door. Apparently, if the pricers deem this MASSIVE tv we got isn't fit to go on the floor (No remote, cords, manual and such), I get to decimate that as well. That shall be fun.-__-