Got Fired from the Morgue

Something about violations of privacy for posting pics of dead people on a blog or some such....anyway, I was able to get my boss back.

See, after I got fired I went straight to my boss's favorite restaurant, the Crazy Chicken and got a job as a bus boy.  My boss ordered his food (and it's always the same thing.  Let's just say that his bacon burger had "extra sauce" on it.