“Greg, I have a job for you. I’ve noticed you’re a man who likes to eat, you obviously have a very gifted sense of taste and most likely a great pallet.” Mr. Handson said very matter-of-factly. His voice was proud and inviting.
Greg smiled, his eating had actually gotten him a promotion! Thats more than he can say about his first job as a teenager at the local pizzaria...
Mr. Handson continued. “A representative from ‘Fine Eating’ has come to get their new products evaluated and rated. I’ve appointed you to be my top tester.”
“Defiantly sir, it would be my pleasure.” Greg said approvingly. "Thank you so much Mr. Handson." He added as he happily bit down on another donut. Usually he never ate in front of the boss but as far as Greg was concerned maybe he would get promoted again!
“I’m happy that your eager Greg, but I don’t want you to get ahead of your self. This job requires some serious eating power and an honest opinion.” Mr. Handson said with a laugh. He gave Greg’s belly a hard but frinedly slap. “But I can see you don’t lack in that area!” What a strange way to show friendship.
Greg smiled sheepishly, he hoped his boss wouldn’t have noticed his sudden weight increase, but at least it was getting him a promotion!
“Um Sure, boss. I can handle anything.” Greg said.
“Good, just be warned it is a lot of food and you may get full but don’t waver, remember ‘A man who doesn’t complete his work will never be fully complete himself.’. And with the Mr. Handson shook Greg’s hand and walked away.
Greg was just about to ask where the representative would be when a squeaky voice called his name from behind.
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