The best part of training for my new serving gig is how I get to "follow" a server--who apparently does everything in his power to hide from me, especially when I have a question or want to do something other than take dirty plates from a table-- and then take some of his tables by myself and then get absolutely none of the tip. That's awesome, I love it so much.
I rang about $300 in sales on 2 tables for him tonight, and he didn't give me a fucking penny. "He" rang $1400 in sales, and I made minimum wage. I made him at least $50. I made about $35--all night.
And then he ate most of the $50 worth of food that I get to order each night of training, so although I got to taste it all, I didn't get to take any home.
ASSHOLE.
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what a butt-hole. if it makes you feel any better, i had NO luck on my job search yesterday...although the cubby bear won't be able to get back to me until next tuesday because of the big series against the cards this weekend, so maybe there is still hope there.
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