It finally happened. I snapped. I told off that lazy stuck up bitch who poses as a cook. You see, Saturday night I came to work. She opens on Saturday, I close. A little after she left I started to smell burning plastic. I kept looking around to find the source and eventually spotted smoke coming from the steam table. The steamtable had run out of
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She sounds like a jerk. And - even worse - a bad cook! Perhaps she should go work at Panera, since she seemed to be so fond of the place.
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