This journal entry is about some of the crazy things that happen at work. Just for reference, I work at a restaurant as a dishwasher, who cleans the restrooms, washes dishes, sweeps, mops, and takes orders through the drive-thru. Enjoy reading!
Sometime early May 2013 - A lady came through the drive-thru and ordered "Franch dressing" (yes, FRANCH. Not french, not ranch, but franch.)
May 18, 2013 - Another lady came through the drive-thru and complained that her baked potato was too yellow on the inside. ._. Then later, a guy that got fired (from the same restaurant I work at) came in and started dish washing. Thanks to him we got out earlie