So the little old lady who normally runs the breakfast area here at the hotel is out sick for a couple days. Some kind of minor surgery.
So they get one of the drivers who would have the day off to come in and fill in today. From what I could tell when leaving he did the setup right. And I have no idea how he did keeping stuff refreshed for the guests. But NOTHING has been reset from when breakfast ended. The area is basically out of mugs and half empty on the juice glasses. The coffee makers weren't refilled or anything. And shit was just piled all over in the kitchen. Not food or anything like that. But dish trays and danish trays and stuff.
Ancient fuckwit KNOWS how things are supposed to be set up. But he probably spent most of his time trying to tell the other driver what to do. Hell I'm surprised Driver Eric didn't punch him out. He was sick of Stosh within the first five minutes.
So they get one of the drivers who would have the day off to come in and fill in today. From what I could tell when leaving he did the setup right. And I have no idea how he did keeping stuff refreshed for the guests. But NOTHING has been reset from when breakfast ended. The area is basically out of mugs and half empty on the juice glasses. The coffee makers weren't refilled or anything. And shit was just piled all over in the kitchen. Not food or anything like that. But dish trays and danish trays and stuff.
Ancient fuckwit KNOWS how things are supposed to be set up. But he probably spent most of his time trying to tell the other driver what to do. Hell I'm surprised Driver Eric didn't punch him out. He was sick of Stosh within the first five minutes.