Longhorn=Job B
I have never had a problem until tonight. Do not eat there. There servers are fake. There servers are mean. There servers are bitches. There servers play nice to your face and cuse you in the back. There fuckin Bar Tenders are just out for the money. There fuckin Bar Tenders are full of themselves, and full of a hand full of meaness. And I dont even care if thats not a word. I cried on my way home just because I have loved working there. I busted my ass when I was there, didnt give anyone any shit when there servers yell at the hostess. But tonight I couldn't take it anymore. I accidently broke a glass in the ice, I fucked up on three to go orders, the bitch that I work with every Wednesday was bossing me around, like always, I told her to shove it up her little curly q ass. I had a break down from that place and appolize for nothing. So if I still have a job, good, if I don't I'm not disappointed. Oh and little miss sarah flager, can twinkle her big eye balls somewhere else because i will not work with her ever again.