My Worst Job
The worst job l ever had was as a waiter at the Westside lnn. First of all. Many of the people l waited on were rude. When a baked potato was hard inside or a salad was flat or their steak wasn’t just the way they wanted it. They blamed me. Rather than the kitchen. Or they would ask me to light their cigarettes. Or chase flies from their tables. Or even take their children to the bathroom. Also. I had to contend with not only the customers but the kitchen staff as well. The cooks and busboys were often undependable and surly. lf I didn’t treat them just right. I would wind up having to apologize to customers because their meals came late or their water glasses weren’t filled. Another I didn’t like the job was always moving.