The Things I Worry About (Sunday morning)
After breakfast this morning, I picked up the dishes from the table, even though David usually does the clearing.
"I have to start practicing."
"Practicing what?"
"Clearing dishes -- that's one area where I'll be at a disadvantage."
(Part of the curriculum includes a stint in The Careme Room, the CCA's on-site restaurant. Before I'm finished with the program, I'll work both in the restaurant kitchen, and as a server in the "front of the house" (dining room). I've never worked as a waitress. Up to now, I've considered that a good thing. And I'm not especially, well, coordinated.)
David said, "I was just thinking that. I hope there's an allowance for broken plates."
1 Comments:
Julie, I will show you how to carry four plates at a time. You get these little burn marks in certain spots on your hands and left arm that form little scarred callouses. It's like you make your hands into personal potholders. It's cool!
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