Summer 2003. Closing time at the local pizza hole. The end of another grinding, hot, stinking day spent fondling dough and eating chunks of processed cheese.
Summer 2003.
Closing time at the local pizza hole. The end of another grinding, hot, stinking day spent fondling dough and eating chunks of processed cheese.
That confirms for me why I never worked in food service.
garrett’s grubby hands in the pepperoni bin. glad it gets blasted by heat before we eat it. he actually looks like he’s doing his job and enjoying it…
“It’s like assembling a gun”
“why would you want to do that?”
Thats great, Almost like closing at my job.
I like garrett’s management style. like being at my parent’s house for thanksgiving.
LOL
I think I’ll stick to my job
The single shot of Chris Zin waiting silently for Garrett takes this episode from beautiful all the way to sublime.