This is the real grind...the real ritual...working two dead end jobs just waiting to get out of the city. I cannot breath in this god forsaken college town.
No one respects themselves so how can we expect them to respect anything else?
Working in a kitchen has built great character...with it I feel obligated to share my knowledge with a kitchen atmosphere.
You the customer suck...more often than not you the customer didn't even bother to read the menu. You the customer have no idea what everyone else is doing...you the customer is selfish and ignorant. Don't make a fuss when you are out to eat, remember we the cooks stand between your food and a stomach flu that will have you puking for weeks.
Progress is most certainly a slow process...