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I love my job when an eight-year-old German girl is delighted to pieces to try her English on me: "Check, please!," she chirped.
And it was perfect.
Posted at 10:13 PM in The Restaurant Chronicles, Work Related | Permalink
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Did I tell ya? I got the job! I'm gonna be working with BadBadIvy!!!
April 12, 2012 at 08:49 PM
Brittney Gilbert |
April 13, 2012 at 11:04 AM
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