I washed dishes there for a few months when I was fifteen, and they canned me for being too slow. My problem was mainly one of daydreaming, getting hypnotized by the monotony and the steam.
It was a job that had you constantly either hot and wet or cold and wet, and it was hard to be too busted up about getting canned except for the employee meal benefit.
Em got a kick out of me saying it was the most justifiable termination in the history of firings.
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