Monday, July 28, 2008
So, um...yeah
I can't remember the last time I walked in to close on a Monday. Not only that, but everything is already set up for the evening. Fish has already been cut, special set aside, menu made up. The speed bump wasn't even much more then an ant hill. Someone has stolen my thunder, dammit!!
OK, so I'm not bitching that everything is already done. I'm complaining in a manly voice!
So that leaves me in charge of some bullshit...I mean, high priority administrative work. That kind of stuff can always keep a chef busy. Turn my head for one moment and there is a stack of paperwork waiting to be filed and replied to. Costing to track, uniforms to order, random crap in the kitchen to fix. Oven down, steamer on its last leg...big time fun stuff.
Well, it's better than...eh, I got nothing.
OK, so I'm not bitching that everything is already done. I'm complaining in a manly voice!
So that leaves me in charge of some bullshit...I mean, high priority administrative work. That kind of stuff can always keep a chef busy. Turn my head for one moment and there is a stack of paperwork waiting to be filed and replied to. Costing to track, uniforms to order, random crap in the kitchen to fix. Oven down, steamer on its last leg...big time fun stuff.
Well, it's better than...eh, I got nothing.
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