My managers lazily blow leaves, cigarette butts, screws, and the like from the shop floor into the parking lot. Then complain that trash and shit is in the parking lot.

I literally sweep everything from the fucking floor into a pile, making sure it doesn't end up in the fucking parking lot. Then put it in a dustpan, and in the trash. My manager? Gets a leaf blower. Now we have oily red rags, small metal car parts, small screws, cig butts, paper, tons of trash in the parking lot. Our GM was going to swing by for a whopping 10 minutes. So we had to deep clean the shop. Manager starts telling me I need to sweep up all the “shit in the parking lot”, then takes the leaf blower and blows more shit in the parking lot. I just can't.