/ck/ - Food & Cooking

>work at Chik-Fil-A as first teenage job
>on a double because poor and want cash
>manager casually exits from office at around 11am
>"hey guys so can you fill this catering order? it's big business for us"
>order is for 700 sandwiches, without a day's notice or any notice and it's already mid morning
>can only make 24 patties at a time, takes about ~8-9 minutes to fully batter and fry batch
>it's a Saturday so we are in the yellow from 10am until close no matter what we do
>700 FUCKING sandwiches
>gets so hectic we even pull in the HR girl who's fucking one of the latino drug dealer cooks to work the line
>manager steps out for 20 minutes and comes back aggro as FUCK after clearly snorting lots of bad cocaine
>manager leaves by 1pm to go to fucking kid's teeball game, no help whatsoever not even up front or prepping trays/packaging/putting shit in the delivery bags
>comes back in later in the afternoon to berate us for our untimliness

I'm so glad I felt the glory of quitting my first job when they wanted me to stay, fuuuuuuuuck that shit