the day after

So my first full shift of my waitering career. Full shift meaning 12 solid hours of work. Ok more like eleven. But still. First time I ever worked so long. Shack. But at least it didn't turn out too bad. Hell I got my first direct compliment. This guy loudly and happily proclaiming my excellent service, even though I can't really remember doing anything for him other than clearing his table and refilling his water. Oh and giving him the bill. Ah who cares, a compliment is a compliment.

People. You WANT to be served by me.