work is officially sucking ass, during our little "teamwork" meeting they fill our heads with propagand on how to help each other out to become better cooks at hooters.... yadda yadda yadda.
then we return to work and to no suprise the managers that were supposed to be watching the store have screwed the kitchen up while we were gone. SO! i spent most of the night fixing someone else's retardedness, leaving me in the homicidal mood im in!!!
I like to see what kinds of tastes people usually have, I find yours very interesting