There's a reason I don't like eating out. Okay, several reasons, but one of them is that I don't like doing this to whoever has to take my order. Some people do special orders out of preference. As a kid, I ordered my hamburgers plain out of preference. Now, I make special orders because of allergies. There's some preference, too, since I probably could eat the cheese, but I really don't want to.
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Chapter 15, Page 4 Special Order
Labels:
comic strip,
employment,
episode,
food,
frustration,
job,
meal,
work
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
Chapter 15, Page 3 Legal age
What actually happened was somewhat different. After getting hired I was walking to work in my uniform and an old lady stopped me and asked where I was going. I said, "To work," and she gave me an odd look and asked for my age. "Seventeen." Her eyes widened and she said she would have guessed fourteen at the most.
I felt that would take too long to set up in the comic and so I did this.
Labels:
adolescence,
awkward,
comic strip,
employment,
episode,
growing up
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