So I'm in my third week of my new job as Assistant General Manager at Bazil's in Henrietta. It's funny to say but now that I work in the "Front of the House" of the restuarant for the first time ever, I have a new respect so to speak for the servers and hosts. But they sure can be a pain in my butt.
When I first started this new position I was more worried about talking to customers than I was being the new 'boss' of all of the staff. I was wrong. The servers cause me headaches on a nearly nightly basis with their ranting about each other about the same thing over and over and over.
I am really enjoying my new job alot though, I having a lot of fun learning tons of new stuff on a daily basis. I'm wearing real clothes now, trying to learn how to iron my shirts. There are plenty of colourful words that excape my mouth when I try to iron, it is not fun. Last week I actually just took my work shirts and pants to the cleaners to let them deal with the ironing. Screw that crap!
Oh did I mention that I have buisness cards now? Pretty cool eh?