I need to find the balance between getting my food out on time, and getting molested by the kitchen staff.
It appears I have won the hearts of many of our kitchen staff...
The other night I really got myself in trouble when they were ALL working the same shift.
-Oso, my teddy bear food runner
-Another food runner I've befriended who was working at a pasta cook
-Hottie tattooed Chef #1
-Hottie banquet Chef #2
Needless to say, they were not pleased to see me "flirt" and hug any of the other staff members. Hottie Chef #2 got so competitive that he actually asked me on a real date.... which I politely declined because I "don't date people I work with." Last night got a little tricky when my desserts were taking too long and Hottie Chef #2 saw me waiting nervously.
"You're so busy making sure your food runner gets the food to your table, you forget if you talk to me...I can MAKE the food ready faster, baby!"
I'm so busted.