Nov 21, 2005 23:33
Working at a restaurant that sells whole pies, near a holiday that wouldn't be complete without pie, really fucking sucks. And you know what pisses me off most about it?! My blood, sweat, and tears literally go into making those whole pies(still want some Frisch’s pie?) just so some old grandma, or anyone for that matter, can take all the things off of it that says Frisch's and then tell everyone at their Thanksgiving dinner that THEY spent all day baking that pie for them. No love, yo. These same old grandmas get pissed at me when their pies take even 1 minute to get ready and hand out to them. I just want to grab every single one of them by the shoulders and yell "WHY SHOULD I HURRY ON YOUR PIE WHEN I HAVE TO MAKE A MILLION OTHERS FOR UNFORGIVING ASSHOLES JUST LIKE YOU?!?!" It is seriously like a never ending stream of pies to the same old, pissed off, unforgiving customers that only care about themselves and their needs. Sorry if I sound whiny, it would just be nice to hear more than four “thank you’s” during a seven hour shift with no break.