Don't bother me I'm eating!

What ever happened to the days when the break room at an employer was sacred? What do the customers do now? They come into the breakroom and ask when someone will come out and get them eggs ect. Why don't people realize that we deserve a break? We do you know. We work our asses off bagging your groceries, taking your crap out to your car, and making sure you have crap to buy so we can take it to your car. Do you appreciate this? That would be a big fat NO! What do we have to do? Post an armed gaurd. You know you see 5 or 6 people sitting down drinking coffee and eating their pathetic little pb & j sandwiches and you feel the need to interupt thier already pathetic little lunch with your problems with broken eggs. So, when do we get our lunch? You get to go home and eat all that food that you just bought. Also, you can go home and fry up those eggs that you interupted my lunch to get. Nice isn't it how most people think we were put upon this earth to serve them. I don't take orders from anyone but the boss and that doesn't mean some big old bald sore covered crackhead. Well, I guess thats enough ranting for tonight.