My first job in NYC....Zen Palate 46th & 9th. Even the glamour of
waiting on Eric Stoltz and Barry Bostwick wasn't enough to overcome hours spent in the basement washing lettuce and wrapping spring rolls! Waiters ripped me off on my share of tips, the manager constantly and creepily hit on me, and expected me to teach him English, AND they expected me to dress like a frumpy washer woman with a loose shirt and flat shoes!
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
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