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1:52am Friday 6 June 2003 Sydney
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Just before I walked into the kitchen I made myself
a nice strong latte. It's not as fabulous as the
Three Layered Coffee Treat that Tanya makes, but
it's good enough to keep me on my toes... at least
until she shows up and makes me a proper cup of
espresso coffee. =) So we have a new menu... and as
I was writing down notes and checking my stock these
two massive dockets popped out of the printer!!!
WHAT THE F@#K!!! Tanya even sneaked up and said to
me "...these tables are VIP... and they want them
quickly!" Geez... I almost fainted! ...but then she
laughed and said they were just testing the new menu
entries on the computer. Whew! Hehehe! |
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was rather busy, but when I got the chance I asked
Tanya what she wanted for her lunch. She said she
wanted some really crispy bacon... so I tossed a few
rashes unto the fiery grill... and I let them burst
into flames until they're nice and crunchy! ...she
was basically asking for a BLT sandwich. For those
of you who been living in Mars... BLT means Bacon
Lettuce Tomato... hehehe! Oh... and I gave her some
chips (french fries) as well.
She did not straight away pick it up and I was
concerned that the bacon and fries were starting to
become soft and uncrunchy so I went out looking for
her. I found Tanya behind her desk and she was
chatting with Thomas... ...I really couldn't hear
what they were talking about because they're on the
other side of a glass panel, but I later realized
that they were actually talking about me! Eh? |
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I had a function in the evening. It's only for 24
people and from my section I had to produce octopus
salads... but over half an hour later the salads
were still sitting there! What the heck's going on?!
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