Monday, September 05, 2005

First day of work

I miss Lloyd. Frank wasn't there, so I haven't met him yet, but the store runs like shit. Everything is dirty and disorganized. They have assigned running side work, it blows. It's supposed to be so there is accountability or whatever, but all it ends up is shit runs out and if the person it's assigned to isn't there right then they go without or wait till they get there and yell at them for it or something. If shit's empty Fucking fill it god damn it. They don't have catsup on the tables, you have to get a ramican of it. They have the knives for bread over by the salads; and the bread, bread boards, and butter across the way. It's retarded. The main expo thing is flipped, that's just sort of irritating. The woman that was doing expo struck me as a moron. The employees so far are cool, but the girl I was following, apparently has been there forever, but she blows. There is no discipline, they just put stuff where they are and leave it for someone else, they don't have enough knives. Food takes forever. They give you one black butt napkin, it's yours your responsible for keeping it clean. What good does it do you other than strictly for picking up hot shit. What happens when you have to clean something up? What happens when it gets nasty at the beginning of your shift? You go the rest of the night with a fucking dirty butt towel.
I miss Lloyd.
  • Gallons of lemonade: 7

  • Loafs of bread: 3

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