So, I removed the bill from my hat for work, because as someone that is constantly leaning over hot pans and pots, it wasn't conducive to my health to have all of that heat trapped under said bill and on my face. I thought it was pretty clever, and everyone that I explained it to thought so also. Well, tonight, my executive Chef comes into my restaurant and says I can't wear that hat, because it isn't Loews standard. He says everyone has to wear the same thing. I tell him to look around, he notices that out of the five people in our immediate vicinity, none are wearing the same style hat. Funny thing is, mine was the only one that was actually a Hotel issued hat. Granted, modified, but at least it has the logo.
So I explain to him why, and he ask for a suggestion. I point out one of the other people's hats (with no bill) and say that one is probably the best one for what we do. And guess what, he has put in an order for 300 of them, with logos of course. It's nice when they actually listen to you. Still wish I could wear mine though. I quite like it.
Oh, I'm still adjusting to the single life. Kinda strange, and nice, to come home to an empty place. I guess a little hermit time will do me some good.
Ciao,
Shawn
So I explain to him why, and he ask for a suggestion. I point out one of the other people's hats (with no bill) and say that one is probably the best one for what we do. And guess what, he has put in an order for 300 of them, with logos of course. It's nice when they actually listen to you. Still wish I could wear mine though. I quite like it.
Oh, I'm still adjusting to the single life. Kinda strange, and nice, to come home to an empty place. I guess a little hermit time will do me some good.
Ciao,
Shawn