Monday, July 23, 2012

Being on time for work.

For most jobs being late means being yelled at or being punished in some degrading way. Working in this particular kitchen being late means nothing other than some slight humiliation.

" Look what the cat dragged in"
" Doll, do you know how to tell time?"
" Where you been dog??"

You could be two hours late for work and as long as the prep is done before service no one cares. In fact, it's mostly humorous to every one but you, as you are the one freaking out because you are late. There is nothing worse than realizing you have to prep something that takes three hours when you only have two ( for most of the time if you cheat enough you can do it in one he he ).

.... and this is one of the reasons why I love my job.

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