When I was in uni I used to work with a guy who was the biggest liar ever, it was hilarious to an extent.
For context
He was a big lad, bordering obesity as opposed to just carrying a few extra pounds, worked a 0 hour contract hospitality job as a waiter like the rest of us, had 2 children, lived with his girlfriend, no car.
Some of the biggest and best
- Moved to the city after living in a big house in Central London the past few years
- Was the manager of the Shard whilst working there
- Used to get propositioned by models every time they attended functions there but turned them all down
- Worked at Buckingham Palace and was well known by the Royal Family
- The queen used to request him as her personal waiter and was gutted when he left
- Learned to drive in an Audi R8
- Used to play for a premier league team in London, can't remember which one
- He was paid a salary on the same level as the supervisors, even though he wasn't a supervisor and the supervisors were all on 0 hour wages too
- He was actually above a supervisor but management asked him to wear waiting staff uniform because he's the best at both
- He was super rich, doesn't need the work and just enjoys waiting on
Depending on what mood you were in it was either hilarious or the most grating thing ever. The both of us ended up being promoted but picked up shifts in both roles. One day I was supervising and he was waiting on and he got so so mad he was threatening to walk out and then started telling everyone it doesn't actually bother him because he earns more than me anyway
Understandably he used to rub people up the wrong way, so they started giving him less shifts at work. Miraculously as this happened, his girlfriend fell pregnant. Management felt bad so put him back in on more shifts. I said to my friend, I know this is awful but I don't believe she's pregnant for one minute and I know in my soul he'll say she's miscarried in a few weeks. He did.