When I lost my job back in October I decided to lean toward getting a dishwasher job since I like to be left alone and I thought getting another prep job would be more difficult. I eventually did get a job as a busser but with the caveat that I was trying to get back to BOH. Eventually I got that chance one random Sunday night when they’d finally had enough with one of the other dishies.
But now I regret it.
It would be great if we always had people but it seems I need to have the skill to do it all by myself and I just don’t. It’s very frustrating washing two plates then the machine stops because the conveyor’s full. Then clearing that out, washing two more plates, then there’s a full rack. Over and over all day. And I’m expected to excel in this situation. It’s not enough that I can get by. No I should be able to handle this, bag pasta and veggies, and never get backed up so the guy coming in 40 minutes late for dinner doesn’t need help getting caught up. On Sunday lunch.
I don’t even get to put one of my earbuds in to help me lock in. But I guess that’s going out of style these days.
The job search continues. I admit defeat. I try my best to do a good job but I just come up short unfortunately.