My brother assistant-managed a taco bell. He worked ungodly hours.
Well, my days of not taking you seriously are certainly coming to a middle.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter .38 Special
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
erikaj - Sep 12, 2005 7:54:37 am PDT #6660 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
tommyrot - Sep 12, 2005 7:54:54 am PDT #6661 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Oh, and some bookstore/coffee shops have CDs and DVDs....
erikaj - Sep 12, 2005 7:59:48 am PDT #6662 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
But then people want the book with the blue cover, or the movie with the guy. From last year?
Nilly - Sep 12, 2005 8:00:25 am PDT #6663 of 10002
Swouncing
Can I call it a day and go home now?
Laura, I hereby use my authority to send you home. Alas, my authority is too tiny for that to work. The furthest I can send you is to play online. I hope that will do.
I always liked cutting the pizza into an odd number of slices.
Oh, I like that!
DavidS - Sep 12, 2005 8:19:47 am PDT #6664 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
The only food service type jobs I had were in college.
I worked as a dishwasher my first semester, first shift (7:30am) Saturday and Sunday morning. Oy.
People I Still Hate: The students who would fill a glass (not a bowl, not a saucer) with peanut butter and then stub their cigarettes out in it.
Later I moved to the drink line. There was an unfortunate incident when the hose on the ten gallon milk dispenser pulled out and suddenly there was a small tsunami of milk runnelling down the line.
brenda m - Sep 12, 2005 8:21:08 am PDT #6665 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Ten years, give or take, in the industry, but never fast food, thank god.
ChiKat - Sep 12, 2005 8:23:22 am PDT #6666 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
My very first job at 16 was at a McDonald's. It was brand new and clean and shiny. It really wasn't a bad job. I worked there for 6 months in between marching band seasons.
Susan W. - Sep 12, 2005 8:24:44 am PDT #6667 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
The summers I was 17 and 18, I worked as a cashier at Hardee's. I didn't eat french fries for a full year thereafter because I was so sick of the smell (which would permeate my hair and skin--ugh).
Sophia Brooks - Sep 12, 2005 8:25:08 am PDT #6668 of 10002
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Somehow, during that very early "food or retail" stage of life, I ended up in retail.
The Ups:
No Fast Food Ever
The Downs:
No Tips Ever
erikaj - Sep 12, 2005 8:30:02 am PDT #6669 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
Yeah, Hec, special class of asshole, there.