10E

There still exist those who still question why I still work at the grill.
Let me explain.
Today I was doing my usual rounds checking to see what I needed to prep. I found a soup bucket, I subsequently dropped said soup bucket causing the soup to fly everywhere including into MY FACE. I had to run blindly to the nearest sink to wash chicken noodle soup out of my EYES.
Later I was taking this phone order and as I was saying the goodbyes and thankyous (we must be very clear as we do this because "nothing is worse than hanging up on a customer." Nothing.) I'm pretty sure the guy at the other end of the line said, "I love you."

Wait, what?
Still,