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Fruit Cutting
Monday, January 3, 2011
I worked a 13 hour shift today, and boy was it hard. I started 11:00 in the morning and finished 24:00 at night! My legs felt like jelly when I was driving home, but I got good money for it, and the tips were *thumbs up*.Anyway, this post is all about fruit cutting. Where I work, fruit is given as a dessert for free, usually we cut about 6 large plates, 25 medium plates and 7 small plates. This is all according to table bookings, parties, weddings etc etc. So yes, the numbers above are the average numbers on weekends. But because I worked the lunch shift on Sunday, I was in charge of the fruit cutting all by myself, I was scared shitless at first, because I had never, in my whole entire life, cut the watermelon like they do, and I was expected to do it myself, unsupervised and all?! Well, I thought back to watching the other ladies cut it, and I was like; "I can do this. I can do this!". I think I scared some of the waiters who were working with, cause I was holding the knife scarily(?) ![]() Labels: work |
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