I tried pushing back but - as always- local HR approved, saying it’s “a protected right, Evan - why do we keep having to tell you about our employees' rights?”

Now, every two hours, Daryl rolls out a prayer rug in the stockroom and disappears for 20 minutes.

Today, during his third “spiritual moment,” the store was a madhouse. A BBW in a leopard-print muumuu knocked over an entire display of energy drinks. I begged Daryl for help, but he muttered, “One must not interrupt devotion, friend.”

Cleaned the aisle alone, barely survived the dinner rush, and whispered, “Yes, friend. This is fine.”

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5630852&forum_id=2/en-en/#48314739)