What a fucking night!
It is the universal law that Monday nights in the resturant business is slow.Guess some people did not get that memo because not only were we under staffed; we were SLAMMED.
There was only two of us in the party room and we were snowed under. Of course my party of 18 all wanted separate checks too.
When all the insanity finally died down I spent more than an hour cleaning up my half of the party room. Tables were bussed, condiments filled, silver ware placed on tables and set up for 2 parties of ten and one party of 12. And to set up these parties I had to drag in three fucking large tables that were shoved on to the patio.
Amy, the other girl working with me was still serving her party of 27 while I did all this. I then moved on to side work to get the fuck out of there. I swear this is the only place I ever worked at where I do more clean up & side work than I do serving tables.
As I'm doing my side work one of the managers comes up to me and asks me to make sure I help clean the party room.
WHAT. THE. FUCK?
Apparently Amy is not only fucking stupid she is blind too. Do you think the half of the party room just magically cleaned & set up by its self?
I dragged the manager back to the party room and point out exactly all the fucking work I did.
Amy's side was some what cleaned but looked like a six year old did it. The manager then tells me "well if you see her just mention to her to make sure her half is set up properly".
Excuse me?
Now I'm PISSED. And a pissed Maeve with PMS is not a good thing to be around.
I remind the manager that it is HIS job to make sure the servers do their job; NOT MINE.
Amy was lucky I did not take the kitchen knife I was using to cut up lemons to stab her in her fucking eye. I know that bitch didn't do side work either.
Fucking cunt just made herself a bad enemy.