Monday morning bar shift... need I say more?
The first hour of my shift consisted of conversations with my coworkers about Bieber's arrest, restocking, and fooling around. Then, finally, I got a table: two sweet older ladies celebrating a bithday. I got to take my time writing out "Happy Birthday" on a plate with raspberry and chocolate sauce.... made her day!
So twenty minutes after they left I appealed to my manager to moveme in to a real section. Which they did, thank god.
After a four top of ladies getting only soup, salad, and never ending breadsticks, and a couple of two top couples the managers decided it was just to slow. I was cut along with all of my fellow single shift workers, and they still had too many tables open.
Needless to say, I did not make very much today.
To make things better: A walk on the beach, watching the sunset with the love of my life.
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