Today was my last weekend day working at my job (yay). I get to work at 2pm, get things straight for my inventory, and then our salon manager comes flying up to me. Then she and another manager pick me up by each arm, take me to the front of the store, and toss me into the back seat of a car. Then the driver and passenger (other managers) start driving off. (All the while none of the workers or customers thought it strange that a manager was being carried out and tossed into a waiting car).We drive around for 15 minutes and park at an alleyway. Attached to the alleyway is a really nice Italian restaurant where they bought me lunch as a going away present.Aw...they're so kooky...but I love them.