Pet peeves about work.

-When a costumer gives me a complicated order. 

We’re a fast food restuarant people, not Olive Garden. 

-When the total cost is like 3.39 dollars.

Instead of giving them 4 dimes, I have to count 9 pennies. 

-When someone spills a drink or salsa and they laugh while saying sorry.

It’s not funny dumbass. 

-When someone asks me if there is anymore onions and cilantros left. 

Obviously not or else it would be out there. 

-When babies are present. 

I love kids, but it turns to hate when I’m working.

-When they give me their full name like William or Christopher.

Just say Will or Chris so I don’t have to type all of that out. 

-When I’m mopping the floor and someone just walks in to use the bathroom.

Obviously were closed so march back and use L&L’s bathroom.

-When someone can’t make up their mind.

Go back to the end of the line and take your choose what you want.

Other then that, I’m grateful for having a job!