Friday morning. We served the Centerville band and Delta Zeta for breakfast. These groups like to all come in at the same time, rush the serving line, then all bring their trays up at the same time. This makes everything hard on everyone. DZ is a group of over 400 people. When they are done eating you know it. They also attacked the salad bar like it had done something heinous to a close friend and gotten away with it, but they knew it really did it and they happened to meet it in a dark alley one night shortly after the aquittal and happened to have some sort of weapon and the police never found out who killed the salad bar, but everyone suspected it was DZ and they were never really the same after that...anyway...
We went through 6 trays of iceberg lettuce in one meal. A tray is two bags. A bag is five pounds. So basically 400 people ate 60 pounds of leafy water.
The point I was going to get at is that the dishroom was crazy. There were two people there to start the morning and when I went down as the forth the situation was far out of hand. Imagine a train wreck where two long trains have slammed into each other and cars are piled up everywhere and things are spilling and breaking. Now imagine all the cars are tray filled with dishes. Add more trays slamming into the pile every 6 seconds and you have a pretty good picture of what was going down.
I am all for saving the environment, but I still hate Green Peace
Saturday, July 25, 2009
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