I work in a kitchen and if a patron sends a dish back requesting a new dish for some stupid butt fuck reason, we send the newly prepared dish around the kitchen and everyone spits in it.
There's a special place in Hell for people like you :grinning:
I knew a manager working at Carl's Jr who put Orange Fanta into the Fry Sauce we made to give it more 'flavor'. I gagged everytime she poured a pitcher of soda into that shit, turned me off fast food instantly.
I saw a homeless gentleman eating out of our dumpster, go into our store to get fry sauce and ketchup and go back after his meal. It was a stack of 5 burger patties, probably days old and he found a bag of stale fries. My heart sank seeing that.
I got in a fight with a group of four blonde hair Mormon kids. Called them all faggots cause they were bullying/harassing a 'friend' of mine. We took it outside and continued to call them out. They proceeded to pull their shorts down and show me their ass.
I was working drive-thru and I saw a black gentleman in a expensive sports car loading a blunt on a wooden table. I gave him a large shake even though he ordered a medium, he noticed it and said thanks. I was really hoping to get some weed from him but he drove off, fucking DOUCHE.
I scored weed once in a Carl's Jr bathroom. Noticed the guy smelt like skunk, asked if he had any for sale and he just gave it to me cause I was a good server and gave him a %15 off discount.
My Manager fell asleep for a solid hour during our rush. Was really pissed at him but acted like it was nothing.