In my dream I decided to wait tables again for extra cash while in school and since I had experience at Macaroni Grill I went back there. First my car (the Dynasty) had 2 flat tires. Then, when I got to Mac Grill to talk about a job they just started giving me tables. And I didn't know anything. Menu items, table numbers, anything. I just kept getting sat, it was like the whole restaurant was my section. and they were all huge talbes, one was a giant table of kids. Everyone needed crap and I couldn't figure out what to do. I managed to find some chips and salsa (wtf?) to shut up one table. Then another table a guy tried to tell me financial jobs were where it was and I should consider going to school to pursue that. I was like " I've done that and I hated it" while my other talbes were screaming, including a table full of little old church ladies who wanted their coffee hotter. No, hotter. No, this is too cool. It was so terrible I didn't want to go back to sleep for fear I'd get more tables.... 
note to self: don't wait tables again... |
