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Snack shack...
Posted by ChroniclesCapersCanards
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5:03 AM
Okay, so, last Friday was my first time ever working the
snack shack. If I were to sum it up, I’d say it was insane. I don’t think I
ever actually heard a full sentence from Matt, but he was maybe 12 inches away.
I have also developed a mild phobia of fried food, after being immersed in deep
fryers for about 5 hours straight, and I think my skin absorbed a good 12 oz of
the oil over the course of the night.
Now, as I found out it was the busiest snack shack of all
time, I feel a little better, I mean what better of a breaking-in game for my
first time!! Sarcasm aside, in the moment it was very stressful, but also kinda
fun, but still waaaayyy crazy. But yeah, as I became one with the deep frying
station, I noticed a couple things. For starters, we should devise a better
transfer system, having to cross over to the middle station with a searing hot
fryer, or an insanely hot hotel pan, could be improved up, side mount attached perpendicular
to fridge? Also, when we ran out of prepped fries, Luke and gang got rather
impatient, (and LOUD) so if another game like that ever arises, a good 30
hotels of fries could have been prepped.
Besides that, once we got into the swing of things, it
turned to chaos, it was impossible to keep up with the size of the kitchen we
have, and the amount of orders coming in. Luckily, this will probably be the
busiest game I will ever work, and of course it figures it would be my first.
I will definitely be interested to see what this Thursday
brings, when the snack shack isn’t at about ten times its maximum capacity!
Before I finish, I think that if possible we could devise the ventilation system
to incorporate the fourth fryer, it would be a game changer. By having three
dedicated to fries, and one for the occasional falafel, which screws everything
up, or maybe some chicken tenders, it would be a lot easier, than having to
juggle three fryers for about a million orders. What an expierince. I think it
took me all weekend to get the smell of the food out of my pores.
-Bryce D
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