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A
I started working at Pizza Hut in December 1989, when I was a freshman in high
school.
All
new
employees
started
by
washing
dishes
and
busing
tables.
If
they
proved
their
ability,
they
learned
to
make
pizzas,
cut
and
serve
them
on
wooden
paddles and take orders.
1
I couldn't keep up, and piles of dishes formed on all sides of me. Every
time
the
pile
decreased,
the
call
came
back
to
help
clear
tables
out
front,
and
I
returned with more dirty dishes.
My
shift
(
杞彮
) was supposed to
end at
9 p.m., but
when
I asked to
leave, the
manager, Jeff, shook his head.
鈥?/p>
Not until the work is done,
鈥?/p>
he said.
鈥?/p>
You leave a
clean station.
鈥?/p>
2
However, I worked until after 10 that night.
I stayed on dish duty for weeks. My heart sank every time I arrived at work and saw
my name written next to 鈥渄ishes鈥?nbsp;on the position chart. I spent my shifts behind those
steel sinks. I hated every minute I spent on dish duty.
3
One slow mid-week night, when I managed to catch up on dishes and clean out
the sinks early, I asked Jeff when I could do something different. 鈥淒o you know why
you're still doing dishes?鈥?nbsp;he asked. 鈥淏ecause you keep complaining about it.鈥?nbsp;
4
But, he promised, if I continued to leave a clean station and not complain, next week
he would put me on the 鈥渕ake table,鈥?nbsp;where pizzas were put together before being
put into the oven. A few days later, when I reported for my after-school shift, I saw
my name penciled not in the 鈥渄ishes鈥?nbsp;box but in the 鈥渕ake table鈥?nbsp;box.
5
A. I was excited.
B. Some write on a chalkboard.
C. I was angry and thought about quitting.
D. Nobody likes to work with a complainer, he said.
E. And I wasn't afraid to let everyone around me know it.