Today is Monday... Just so everyone knows. At the restaurant "DanRyans", it doesn't get too busy. Hence, there really isn't much of a need for a server to be assigned to the lounge. But I was. Instructions to me were: Since it should not be so busy today, you should help out in the dining area.
My input: Since we won't be expecting many in the lounge either.
Well, there are 4 servers today. Magen (ascended to managerial position but still wearing the server uniform), Puspa, Fisal and me. A bartender who is Tini (She hasn't got anything to do with the story though)
The 3 guys were supposed to be in dining and me in lounge. But Fisal got booted to runner and I would just help. That left puspa to the whole back and Magen to the whole front! Well, I'm not blowing my own horn here, but I do try to help wherever I can there. So I help. I helped Puspa at the back station because it was pretty busy. Then Magen comes and tells me (and I was just pissed to say the least) to hang out at the bar and let him (Puspa) do.
So obediently, I go. However just as I got to the bar area, he stops me and tells me that table 26 (at Puspa's station) is calling. My response to that is "So?" but I am told to go over. I wanted to... punch him in his face!
So the story goes, it gets busier and busier, but the fucking manager doesn't reassign any of the station. Fisal is still running food and I'm still "helping" out. At least reassign when a group to 10 walk in. The restaurant is fucked up. And Magen was showing signs of stress because his front station was packed like 9 tables! I just did as I was told. Hang around the bar. I helped a little. Not too much. Didn't want to disobey my manager ;) Ran some food and stuff. We're supposed to run our own food anyway.
At the end of the day, he apologised, I couldn't be bothered. I just said ok and left. He's a bi...
Good Night to all. Thanks for reading. =) LOVE!
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