Five O'Clock Wednesday Morning and I'm Waiting . . .

For those of you who have clearly never worked a fast food job in your life, I feel the need to explain this to you in detail, so you may understand my situation. When you visit my work at 5am on payday, there is a grand total of two (yes, count that, two) workers busting their ass to help you. The first person is in the back of the restaurant cooking your food and making your sandwiches, etc. The second person is me. From the time you arrive, I take your order, make your french fries, make your drinks, bag your food, pay out your order, and hand out your food. I am also in charge of keeping the restaurant clean and stocked. Oh, and did I mention that in addition to those twenty people in the drive-thru with you, I also have to wait on the 20+ people in my lobby? Between the hours of 10pm and 6am it is ONLY ME there in the front. I do the very best I can. So, the next time you get mad at me because you have to wait a while for your order, keep in mind that the person in the lobby that came before you just ordered 50 sandwiches. Oh and also, you're an asshole.