Pendulous
2014-01-16, 12:58 AM
(This is probably going to be super long)
Hello all. I don't normally post here outside a few select threads, but I've been around a while. Anyway, so I'm a dishwasher at a restaurant. I've been there right at nine months. A few months ago, the only other dishwasher quit, after the owner decided to cut hours. They haven't replaced him yet. Through the week at nights, there is one dishwasher, but on the weekend, Friday and Saturday, there is supposed to be two. We only have one, me. On my off days, they have one of the kitchen guys fill in, and on the weekends, they have a prep woman help me. Problem with that is, she calls in...a LOT. She only works those two days each week (she has another job), and yet she rarely shows up. She's also really inept when it comes to dishwashing (yes, stop laughing, there's actually things you NEED to know about it in order to do it). And then that's where I broke. I'm recovering from the flu. Last weekend, I was forced to work the weekend by myself. The first day, I was told I'd get help from one of the new guys (who are training to work in another store, don't ask why because I don't know). Nothing. Day two, not much better, but I felt worse, so it was a worse day. But to know why that broke me, I have to elaborate (I said it, gonna be long):
First, despite being the dishwasher, it is NOT my responsibility to keep the dish pit organized. That falls on everyone else. I cannot spend all my time moving dishes around, because I'd never get done. Everyone knows this. Which is what baffles me, because nobody bothers to give a crap. The kitchen staff will throw pans and trays and anything in the back anywhere as long as it takes approximately half a second to do so. The servers will do the same, and even though they might know better, they don't bother moving anything around. That pan on top of a stack of plates? Screw it, just put more plates on top of it. yes, I've seen stacks of plates fall and some break because of this. What makes this worse? The managers don't care. In fact, our head kitchen manager is the absolute worst at putting crap back there properly. I mean, duck their heads around the corner, and put it in the first place they see, that's what they do. I have given a visual demonstration to most of the managers, including him, and they all completely ignored me. I've tried, over and over, to get them to do it right, and nobody will. And the sad part? It gives me MORE work to do it the wrong way. It's easier, and more efficient, to put dishes in the pit correctly. I'm trying to help them DO THEIR JOBS BETTER and they won't listen. It gets worse. I come in at 5 p.m. usually when I get there, it's a catastrophe. Nobody bothers to do anything, it's just all "throw it in the back and make him take care of it when he gets here".
Everything is this store is broken. The dish machine leaks, and it just so happens to leak right on my shoes. My right shoe has a permanent sloshing noise because of it, and they're brand new shoes. I have to change my entire clothes, including my socks, because of it. Been broken for months. The triple sink in the back is broken. The left sink's drain won't stay open, and the middle sink's drain won't stay open but also won't fully close. Been broken for months. The dish pit and other locations are infested with fruit flies. Have been for months. Our chicken buckets are all broken. (http://i.imgur.com/9cybJ7q.jpg) Imagine trying to carry that full of water and chicken, somewhere around 40 pounds. Our black ones are all broken as well. These contain, usually, dirty dishes (plates mostly) that are to be carried to the back and separated for me to clean. We have a large container that holds the trays we use to cook the wings in the oven. It's broken in more ways than one, and barely staying together.
All right. I'm getting lazy, so I'm just gonna copy/paste this next part, and get rid of the...language. If you want visual representations of all this, gear up. It also means that some of this stuff might be repeated:
What does it mean to work at Wild Wing Cafe? First off, you're gonna have to deal with everything being broken. Take this for example. There is a large container that the kitchen uses to store all the trays that they cook the wings in the oven with. It can hold up to about 50 before it gets over the top. But when it gets up that far, it gets really really heavy. You would think that they would make sure that this thing is sturdy, right? Nah, why do that when you can just make it be the biggest piece of trash ever? Here's a hole in the bottom of one of the corners. (http://i.imgur.com/UtyuCsK.jpg) Here's a crack down the entirety of the middle, nearly breaking it in half. (http://i.imgur.com/HV1qSSU.jpg) Here's another corner that's just....gone. (http://i.imgur.com/SnCemG0.jpg) Think you wanna try to lift that when it's weighing 40+ pounds?
At least the managers are competent, right? Nah, why do that? This is the work of our head kitchen manager. (http://i.imgur.com/vePUJqH.jpg) The first thing you might notice is everything is where it shouldn't be. But take a look in between all those pans and stuff. That's a butcher knife sticking through there, laying partly on a stack of plates. Isn't that dangerous? WHO CARES!!! Who needs logic and common sense when the head of your kitchen is A COMPLETE MORON!!!
Oh, we got a bunch of new people recently. Most of them are training at our store before they go to work at the other store. Apparently, "our kitchen is better". It seems they do not know what our kitchen is like. Are they being trained properly at least here? Not by my standards. (http://i.imgur.com/AdinKgQ.jpg) That's one of many, MANY things they did stupidly in the few days they've been there. I had to tell the closing manager tonight that they needed training on what to do with dirty dishes. Which, if you're paying attention to my rants, is THEIR responsibility. So, I basically told him that the managers need to train these new guys on HOW TO DO THEIR JOB, BECAUSE THEY SURE AS HELL HAVEN'T DONE IT YET. I'm sure they won't see it like that, but that's what the case is.
Fortunately, the servers have gotten a LITTLE better and not being completely stupid. However, they still don't know what a trash can is. See all this? (http://i.imgur.com/u7Kay8S.jpg) Doesn't seem like much, but here's the thing. That spot, right there? There isn't anything there except a trash can. Meaning, there's not people working and dropping stuff on the floor, because that happens when working. All that is stuff they brought to the back, with the full intention of throwing away, but can't because forget me if I know. And that's just one slow night. I've seen much much worse.
I know a lot of this probably seems like little nit-picking, but consider that my pictures aren't very well-timed. Plus it looks a whole hell of a lot worse in person. As I tried telling them before, I can't do my job if every five minutes, I have to organize everything. And I can't clean my floor at the end of the night if lazy servers are just dropping trash on the floor instead of the trash can. Because that's what it's there for.
And crap like this (http://i.imgur.com/FQwrKyF.jpg) is how my pit looks when left alone (http://i.imgur.com/oG00Dz5.jpg) for a few minutes for idiots to "organize". (http://i.imgur.com/BJsZfAV.jpg) Or like this (http://i.imgur.com/9hivbjB.jpg?1) when I clock in, (http://i.imgur.com/U4utMv6.jpg?1) because screw him, right?
Here's the problem, to end this. The managers, the owner (in the case of all the broken stuff)? THEY KNOW ALL THIS. I tell them, time and time again, and they keep ignoring me, while pretending to care. Nothing ever changes. Common sense, logic, compassion, all out the window. I can't take it anymore. But this is the only job I have, and it took me long enough to find this one. I have no idea what to do anymore, and am willing to take any advice.
Hello all. I don't normally post here outside a few select threads, but I've been around a while. Anyway, so I'm a dishwasher at a restaurant. I've been there right at nine months. A few months ago, the only other dishwasher quit, after the owner decided to cut hours. They haven't replaced him yet. Through the week at nights, there is one dishwasher, but on the weekend, Friday and Saturday, there is supposed to be two. We only have one, me. On my off days, they have one of the kitchen guys fill in, and on the weekends, they have a prep woman help me. Problem with that is, she calls in...a LOT. She only works those two days each week (she has another job), and yet she rarely shows up. She's also really inept when it comes to dishwashing (yes, stop laughing, there's actually things you NEED to know about it in order to do it). And then that's where I broke. I'm recovering from the flu. Last weekend, I was forced to work the weekend by myself. The first day, I was told I'd get help from one of the new guys (who are training to work in another store, don't ask why because I don't know). Nothing. Day two, not much better, but I felt worse, so it was a worse day. But to know why that broke me, I have to elaborate (I said it, gonna be long):
First, despite being the dishwasher, it is NOT my responsibility to keep the dish pit organized. That falls on everyone else. I cannot spend all my time moving dishes around, because I'd never get done. Everyone knows this. Which is what baffles me, because nobody bothers to give a crap. The kitchen staff will throw pans and trays and anything in the back anywhere as long as it takes approximately half a second to do so. The servers will do the same, and even though they might know better, they don't bother moving anything around. That pan on top of a stack of plates? Screw it, just put more plates on top of it. yes, I've seen stacks of plates fall and some break because of this. What makes this worse? The managers don't care. In fact, our head kitchen manager is the absolute worst at putting crap back there properly. I mean, duck their heads around the corner, and put it in the first place they see, that's what they do. I have given a visual demonstration to most of the managers, including him, and they all completely ignored me. I've tried, over and over, to get them to do it right, and nobody will. And the sad part? It gives me MORE work to do it the wrong way. It's easier, and more efficient, to put dishes in the pit correctly. I'm trying to help them DO THEIR JOBS BETTER and they won't listen. It gets worse. I come in at 5 p.m. usually when I get there, it's a catastrophe. Nobody bothers to do anything, it's just all "throw it in the back and make him take care of it when he gets here".
Everything is this store is broken. The dish machine leaks, and it just so happens to leak right on my shoes. My right shoe has a permanent sloshing noise because of it, and they're brand new shoes. I have to change my entire clothes, including my socks, because of it. Been broken for months. The triple sink in the back is broken. The left sink's drain won't stay open, and the middle sink's drain won't stay open but also won't fully close. Been broken for months. The dish pit and other locations are infested with fruit flies. Have been for months. Our chicken buckets are all broken. (http://i.imgur.com/9cybJ7q.jpg) Imagine trying to carry that full of water and chicken, somewhere around 40 pounds. Our black ones are all broken as well. These contain, usually, dirty dishes (plates mostly) that are to be carried to the back and separated for me to clean. We have a large container that holds the trays we use to cook the wings in the oven. It's broken in more ways than one, and barely staying together.
All right. I'm getting lazy, so I'm just gonna copy/paste this next part, and get rid of the...language. If you want visual representations of all this, gear up. It also means that some of this stuff might be repeated:
What does it mean to work at Wild Wing Cafe? First off, you're gonna have to deal with everything being broken. Take this for example. There is a large container that the kitchen uses to store all the trays that they cook the wings in the oven with. It can hold up to about 50 before it gets over the top. But when it gets up that far, it gets really really heavy. You would think that they would make sure that this thing is sturdy, right? Nah, why do that when you can just make it be the biggest piece of trash ever? Here's a hole in the bottom of one of the corners. (http://i.imgur.com/UtyuCsK.jpg) Here's a crack down the entirety of the middle, nearly breaking it in half. (http://i.imgur.com/HV1qSSU.jpg) Here's another corner that's just....gone. (http://i.imgur.com/SnCemG0.jpg) Think you wanna try to lift that when it's weighing 40+ pounds?
At least the managers are competent, right? Nah, why do that? This is the work of our head kitchen manager. (http://i.imgur.com/vePUJqH.jpg) The first thing you might notice is everything is where it shouldn't be. But take a look in between all those pans and stuff. That's a butcher knife sticking through there, laying partly on a stack of plates. Isn't that dangerous? WHO CARES!!! Who needs logic and common sense when the head of your kitchen is A COMPLETE MORON!!!
Oh, we got a bunch of new people recently. Most of them are training at our store before they go to work at the other store. Apparently, "our kitchen is better". It seems they do not know what our kitchen is like. Are they being trained properly at least here? Not by my standards. (http://i.imgur.com/AdinKgQ.jpg) That's one of many, MANY things they did stupidly in the few days they've been there. I had to tell the closing manager tonight that they needed training on what to do with dirty dishes. Which, if you're paying attention to my rants, is THEIR responsibility. So, I basically told him that the managers need to train these new guys on HOW TO DO THEIR JOB, BECAUSE THEY SURE AS HELL HAVEN'T DONE IT YET. I'm sure they won't see it like that, but that's what the case is.
Fortunately, the servers have gotten a LITTLE better and not being completely stupid. However, they still don't know what a trash can is. See all this? (http://i.imgur.com/u7Kay8S.jpg) Doesn't seem like much, but here's the thing. That spot, right there? There isn't anything there except a trash can. Meaning, there's not people working and dropping stuff on the floor, because that happens when working. All that is stuff they brought to the back, with the full intention of throwing away, but can't because forget me if I know. And that's just one slow night. I've seen much much worse.
I know a lot of this probably seems like little nit-picking, but consider that my pictures aren't very well-timed. Plus it looks a whole hell of a lot worse in person. As I tried telling them before, I can't do my job if every five minutes, I have to organize everything. And I can't clean my floor at the end of the night if lazy servers are just dropping trash on the floor instead of the trash can. Because that's what it's there for.
And crap like this (http://i.imgur.com/FQwrKyF.jpg) is how my pit looks when left alone (http://i.imgur.com/oG00Dz5.jpg) for a few minutes for idiots to "organize". (http://i.imgur.com/BJsZfAV.jpg) Or like this (http://i.imgur.com/9hivbjB.jpg?1) when I clock in, (http://i.imgur.com/U4utMv6.jpg?1) because screw him, right?
Here's the problem, to end this. The managers, the owner (in the case of all the broken stuff)? THEY KNOW ALL THIS. I tell them, time and time again, and they keep ignoring me, while pretending to care. Nothing ever changes. Common sense, logic, compassion, all out the window. I can't take it anymore. But this is the only job I have, and it took me long enough to find this one. I have no idea what to do anymore, and am willing to take any advice.