Friday, May 07, 2004
The corporate inspector visited Fuddruckers today. Inspector Gadget approved of my performance. I just wore gloves every time I handled anything. His major complaint for my section of the house was that the walls under the oven were dirty and the ceiling had a few spots. My excuses for this are a) I cannot reach the ceiling, and b) Inspector Gadget has another thing coming if he thinks I am willing to crawl under a four hundred degree oven in the middle of a shift, while I am supposed to serve guests who waddle to the counter and who cannot see me scrubbing away in Dis.at 7:48 PM
If I was a Disney princess, I would be Cinderella.
