Tonight was a slow night in the bar. I never got more than two tables. Which, yes, its a bummer that I drove 35 min to make $30, but I needed a slow night for a change. And I was able to run food and keep things stocked! As an added bonus all my tables seemed to love me and tipped me pretty well.
The only thing that miffed me today was that this new manager was grumpy and being a bit of a jerk. When they were first hired on a lot of people thought it was a bad fit, but it seemed okay to me. Though not after tonight! I ran food out for my partner and let them know they needed something because I had to get over to my table. The manager was also standing there and was all like: why can't you get it... with how much I was doing for so many other people, and this manager just standing talking to my service partner to refuse to help me when all the managers repeatedly say: if you need help ask. Agh! That ruffled my feathers.
I'm a (pregnant) server at a burger joint established in the 1930's. These are my day to day experiences with guests, co-workers, and management. Everyday is a new adventure!
Monday, February 24, 2014
Slow
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