yada yada yada

so i quit my job. A server. salesperson. waiter. whatever you wanna call it, it stinks! I've always hated the idea of serving other people anything because people are idiots.

If you didn't know, i worked at a little restaurant called Bob Evans. It's a "homestyle" restaurant that old people go to eat their sausage gravy before they snuggle up to watch Matlock before going to bed at 7:00.

But that's not the point. The point is, my manager was a massive dickhead. He took his job waaaaaaaay too seriously. I'm not even going to get into details about why or how right now (maybe later?) because i don't have the energy or the patience to so i'll just say this: I wouldn't be sad if i never saw him again.

Yeah so this post is basically rambling and grammatical errors so i'm gonna stop now. Working at Bob Evans for half a year. I gave it a hell of a run.