i don’t work sundays, but ian told me he needed me to open. i opened and got my ass kicked. i don’t know what it was, but i couldn’t catch my footing with my tables this morning. towards the end of the shift, someone brewed peach tea. i’ve never tasted our seasonal peach tea, but when i did, it was cheeks. whoever is wasting money on purchasing this tea for the company should rethink some of their decisions, and whoever is selling this tea is doing a great job.
-ratha, 2:49pm, 11.26.17