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05/19/10(Wed)02:24 No.2972803I
worked a catering job that was total shit. My boss and coworkers were
dreams to work with, but the clients were just.. just awful. We were
catering a wedding reception held on their massive property. They
decided we had to use these HUGE probably 4-5" thich wooden platters to
serve appetizers on. The smallest ones I could pick up, empty, by
myself, but there were larger ones where it took AT LEAST two people to
lift. We had to carry this shit up to the house, which was around
some garden and up a not so steep but fairly long hill. Luckily,
their Mexican groundspeople (one was named Jose, I don't remember the
other) had a pickup, so we got to set them down in that, only for the
party planner to get upset that the guests might see the truck and freak
out about us having to get it out of there. Then, she misplaced the
disposable plates they were going to use for the appetizers, so she came
and asked to use our desert bowls, and expected our very small staff to
have them washed and ready for the desert course, coming up very
quickly. I should mention at this point that washing them was no easy
task, as the place they had us prepping in was an ancient Chinese house
that the groom had had disassembled and shipped to his property. It had
running water and a tiny sink, at least.. Dinner and desert went
fine, and we sat back for a few minutes. One of us had the
unfortunate luck to notice that the plates came with a label that said
they HAD to be washed before they were returned, or else we would be
fined. (cont) |