I work in the fast food industry, and I bet you can't guess what we sell....
I've been working with food since I was 14 or 15, and I am 22 now. That's too long, if you ask me, but I don't see it ending anytime soon. Sometimes I'm okay with that and some days I would really, really, like to walk out on it, to hell with the consequences. Except for then I remember that I like having a car, a roof over my head, and sometimes a little extra spending money. There's also the ever-dreaded student loan payment.
I tend to tell the same few people the same few stories, so I've decided to give them a break and to tell you instead, whoever you may be.
So for those of you don't work in fast food, may this be entertaining. And to those of you who do work in fast food, you are not alone! I too, feel your pain. Also, I hope this is entertaining for you, too.
So please, sit back, relax, and read on as the truthful testimonials from the taco trenches transpire.
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