They tried to put us in our place. Told us to toil behind the scenes. Work in the shadows to create memories for others. Serve with a smile so someone else can live their best life. Stifle our true voices.
What do we say to that?
The face that started it all. A revolution without weapons, only a well-placed fork.
100% designed and printed in USA on 100% USA ring-spun, soft-washed cotton. The unisex shirt is garment-dyed and preshrunk for a relaxed, comfortable fit.
A customer complained the soup wasn't hot enough. So she pulls out a mug warmer from her purse and asks the server to plug it in. 3-stars for the laugh.
I served a couple. She wrote in a 20% tip. He scribbled it out and changed it to 10%. 3-stars for her, 1-star for him = 2-star average.
A guy orders a rum and coke but insists it just have a "teeny tiny" splash of coke. Basically got a rum straight and tipped like he only bought a coke.
You've worked through sweat, grease, and sloppy customers to earn your forks. We ain't posers neither. Our designers work in food service too. Everyone's gotta side hustle these days.
You cook and serve in the United States of Forking America. It all happens here. Same for us. Our designers are Americans who print in the US on shirts made from cotton grown in the US.
We bitch. We moan. We complain. About anything and everything - customers, coworkers, clopens. But goddamn we love this forked up industry and all of ya forking forkers.
You've worked through sweat, grease, and sloppy customers to earn your forks. We ain't posers neither. Our designers work in food service too. Everyone's gotta side hustle these days.
You cook and serve in the United States of Forking America. It all happens here. Same for us. Our designers are Americans who print in the US on shirts made from cotton grown in the US.
We bitch. We moan. We complain. About anything and everything - customers, coworkers, clopens. But goddamn we love this forked up industry and all of ya forking forkers.
