I had a hard time finding a decent job when I first got out of college so
me and a friend of mine both got jobs as managers of Waffle Houses in North
Carolina. That was the shittiest place to work on the face of the earth.
We were always getting called in at 3:00 in the morning because some cook
didn't show or something. My friend finally quit when one grill operater
shot another dead and turned around and just kept cooking. I quit when an
angry trucker returned with an omlette in a to-go box. It seem he found a
band-aid cooked into his eggs. My grill operator was an ex-con who would
put band-aids on the tips of his fingerso they would not get burned on the
grill. I later found out he was HIV positive. There were other gross
things that happened but I don't want to make anyone sick(er).