Came back from a great day, making fries and cleaning things.
Then last night worked grill. Bleh. Grill sucks. Taking a break sucks. 30 minutes of boredom and I don't even get paid.
The grill clam things make a jaws-like noise before opening. It's somewhat humorous.
A guy, daniel, showed up, showed me how to clean the grill. And how to do everything else. I will admit the new way to hold the spatula works great, but I do not like being told what to do. Even if he's been there a while.
Sundays after church are busy. The kitchen is really small. Had people working line behind me, right behind me as I'm doin grill. Not good.
Also I listened to them basically 'blog' like I am no, only they did it in real life and no one effing cares. Well I don't anyway.
I'm beginning to feel it's not for me. Love the job, not the work.
On a whim I nabbed a app from a gas station.
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