How one event in your day can possibly change and affect the rest of your life.
"Two
weekends ago I decided to make chocolate chip cookies for everyone at the
restaurant I work at."
http://onwardstate.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/07/chewy-chocolate-chip-cookies.jpeg (delicious cookies)
We’ve been
recently hiring new servers and bussers and I thought it was a great idea to
make new friends. I made about 80
cookies, thinking that would be more than enough for everyone. I carefully divided the cookies into 4
separate containers so I could distribute them to the cooks, servers, bussers
and hostesses.
I arrived
at work feeling like a hero, and placed the cookies down in the hostess station. After I clocked in, I gave the largest
container of cookies to my favorite chef and asked him to share them with all
the cooks. Though I did not know it at
the time, this was my first mistake of the night.
My second
mistake, was telling my manager I made cookies.
I was not aware of his sweet tooth at the time as I offered him
one. He loved the warm chocolate chip
cookie and grabbed one of the bussers walking by. He told the busser to try one and he enjoyed
them as well. The bugger asked for more
and I gave him a container to take outside and share with the other
bussers.
Not
realizing I just made my third mistake of the night, I gave some of my cookies
to the new servers. They sincerely
thanked me, and I moved on to inform the other servers I work with about my
delicious cookies. However, it started
getting really busy in the restaurant and I had to get back to work. Throughout the night I had a few of the new servers
ask for more cookies and I told them to tell the other servers I had cookies
for them.
I noticed
something was wrong when I spoke to a chef about a To-Go order. He was being rude to me and I did not
understand his irritation. When I asked
him what as wrong he told me that I favored the head chef and gave him
cookies. Confused, I explained that they
were for everyone. He said that the chef
refused to share and that all the other cooks were upset as well. After confronting the head chef. He explained
that he ate them all. So now I have the
chefs against me.
After having
this discussion, one of my favorite servers asked me why I only made cookies
for the new servers. Apparently my
message of informing the old servers to get cookies was lost in translation. So now I have the servers against me.
Trying to
find some extra cookies, I went to get what was left from the bussers, but
since the container was outside they were melted. I returned to look at the hostess stash of
cookies and I saw my manager and the other hostess finishing them off. So now I have the servers and chefs upset at
me and I never tried a cookie myself.
http://www.colourbox.com/preview/2680082-100577-portrait-of-pretty-unhappy-girl-isolated-on-white-background.jpg (how I feel)
"I assumed showing up to work with homemade cookies was a
great idea, but now I know the action only turns your co-workers against you."
Laura, how great is it to vent about the different envents that go on in our lives through a blog we are doing for class? I love the links you have added on here. Though the blog tends to give the reader a serious type of feel, The links when I clicked on them, made me laugh. I love how you made those links pictures that type in well with what you are talking about.
ReplyDeleteThat was a really good use of links Laura! Your stories always make me laugh!
ReplyDeleteLove you little everyday stories, Laura.
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