Sunday Not Funday

I work at a Hibachi style restaurant. If you sit at a Hibachi table,
your meal is most likely going to be made in front of you (excluding
allergies and extreme vegetarians). I have been at this specific
restaurant for almost three years and only recently stopped working
Sundays due to my dislike of the Sunday dining crowd. Long story
short: the wife of a redneck couple flopping her feet onto the table
and proceeding to clip her toenails. Where their meal was going to
come from. Shock doesn’t even begin to cover it. Damn you, Sundays!

- Katrina