Last night, I left the restaurant while the dishwasher still had trash
to take out. I felt bad for leaving on two levels - one, because it
meant Byron would be there for another half hour, and two, because my
primary motivation for not helping is that I just generally don't like
Byron as much as any of the other dishwashers. That makes him more
worthy of a little break. Next time.
8:58:06 AM
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