Dinner service, 1934, Salem, Ohio.
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food service worker with low restraint on eating the food is very good. however. consider. food service worker with soooo much restraint. too much restraint. workaholic trying to get through with no breaks food service worker. Making food for other people and starving the whole way through but it's okay because they're making money. Not even necessarily that, maybe their establishment doesn't even give them free food for breaks. Miserable the whole time at no one's expense because it's their own. It's about drive it's about power we stay hungry we do not devour !!
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YALL a lady got arrested the other day for assaulting a fast food employee and the judge decided the best punishment was to work like 20 hours a week at a fast food restaurant + jail time
I NEED UPDATES!!!!!
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i know i make this post like once a week but jesus. i hate working with my boss’s sister SO MUCHHHH
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Bruh, I just watched the car in front of my at sonic get my drink, take a sip, return it to the carhop telling her it was the wrong drink, carhop brought me the drink and tried to give it to me, I said please remake this that’s not safe???
And she went inside and brought the same cup, WITH the cup holder marks from the other car on it! Like could you be more obvious?
And they laughed at me when I rejected it and asked for a refund.
🤢
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my job sucks for a few reasons but the main one is we arent even allowed to have water bottles in the front they need to be kept in the back and never ever are we allowed to be seen eating or drinking in front of customers
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For the 3 sentence fic: geraskier and coffee shop au? 💕
“One earl grey tea with lemon, and a large banana mocha with extra chocolate whipped cream and caramel sprinkles— oh,” Jaskier peters off, seeing only his second favourite regular standing behind the counter, with no sign of his favourite. He could have sworn that Geralt brought his daughter too, but she’s nowhere in sight. “Just you, then? Guess I should actually talk to the customer before making the order, probably.”
He pushes the coffee concoction across the counter and dumps out the tea; Geralt accepts his sweet drink with an even sweeter small smile. Jaskier would move mountains for that smile. He would give up his beloved Thursday afternoon poetry slam jams just to move all his shifts for that smile— and in fact, to his supervisor Shani’s great amusement, that’s exactly what he’s done.
After taking a long sip of the drink that Jaskier knows by now will be the man’s only indulgence for the day, Geralt sighs. It’s a deep, bone-shaking sigh of relief, and Jaskier is honoured to be the one to have given him such relief. His honour doesn’t exactly diminish his body’s inappropriate reaction to hearing the sigh, but the countertop between them has kept far greater secrets. “Ciri was supposed to join me,” Geralt says, with uncharacteristic candour, “but she bailed at the last second. She said she had plans with a friend.”
Jaskier’s stupid heart skips a beat. “Right. So… should I have made that mocha to-go, then?”
Geralt frowns and hums thoughtfully, his large hand flexing around the tiny porcelain handle of the wide mug. His tower of whipped cream starts to melt. Jaskier is about to offer him another one on the house right when he says, “It depends.”
“On?”
“If there’s another barista to cover your break.”
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me: a total Vault Dweller gremlin pallet-deep in work
dude comes up to ask something. Doesn't know much english.... so he does what every damn SciFi novel in the 50s dreamed of - he whips out the tiny pocket computer his phone, types into Google Translate and shows me the screen
Skip ahead maybe 20minutes. He is back again, having typed up much on the screen. Not only that, he's expecting a more complex? answer so after showing me the screen, he actually hands over the phone so I can type answer into translate
HE CAME BACK THAT TIME TO ASK IF I'D LIKE A SNACK OR A DRINK AND THAT HE'D GLADLY BUY ME ONE
I was tryin so hard to not start laughing at this new way someone has found a way to attempt desperately making friends? flirt? hit on me?
like... mah dude you are so barking up the wrong tree... but also, dayum son, props!
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Okay, but please consider: Avian making you seal pancakes bc she loves you that much.
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