on my second day of training to be a server, in the middle of a rush, the fire alarm goes off. the restaurant is packed, like 90%-of-the-seats-are-full packed. everybody has to evacuate the restaurant. some people even left without paying. i walk around the corner to kick it with my guy stephan, and some lady walks by us and tells us it was a kid at sabor who pulled the alarm. apparently when one alarm in goes off in the strip, every alarm goes off. she goes to mention how he’s crying if it makes us feel any better.
nah, lemme throw hands with the little man. it’s too damn hot to be standing here in all black. smh.
-ratha, 6:36pm, 7.13.17