Longest fucking night of my life............
Ok, we all know it has been slow where I work right??Well our GM decides that we are going to no longer have a hostess or bus boy Mon-Thurs.
No sweat on the hostess that "works" on tues night. She is pretty, but useless.
The bus boy, oh hell no slappy. We need him!!!!!
There is only four of us on the floor all night. The other new thing is that they want the middle two stations to fill up before the side ones. So that way when customers walk in the restaurant looks "full and desireable".
What ever.
Ok, 3 people are supposed to rotate tables in 2 stations until the closer comes in.
We end up getting slammed and the whole fucking place is full.
The GM actually had to get up off his ass and help us for a change. I'm kinda ready to smack the bartender even though she just gave me a cool computer for my day job. She starts shit that it is the day shift's fault we are behind because as ususal, nothing is stocked.
No, we are behind because there is 3 of us and no GOTDAMNED bus boy!!!!!
From 5:00 to 9:00pm it was non stop. My back is killing me by now and I'm getting a bit cranky............not good people.
Leticia is all happy that she is busy and keeps gushing "oh this is so great!"
Sure it is sugar, some how you managed to get all your fucking tables in one section! Me & Wes are running between 3 stations trying to figure out who has what and shouldn't you have picked up some of these tables too???
She finally shuts the fuck up when I threaten her perky cute ass with bodily harm.
I am so tired that I have no desire to open the two huge boxes of Party Lyte candles sitting in my living room right now that came in today.
How many levels of wrong is that???