My worst job is the job I currently work at. It is a ice
cream shop, it’s easy work, get paid $8.25 per hour. What I can’t handle is the
new boss. He is cutting our hours, adding stuff to the menu, won’t call
maintenance for our machines, so they constantly break down, won’t order
supplies when we need them, and we get low on ingredients. This makes our job
all the more harder and I want to cry.
My best job, wasn’t a job. It was a volunteer opportunity in
a warehouse where I was a runner for the appetizers, entrees, and desserts. I
got to work with many chefs in the kitchen, plate extravagant looking dishes.
Serving less than 100 people at the same time definitely became a challenge,
especially with all the hot foods because we had to get it out in time before
the entire dish became cold. It was a truly remarkable experience.
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