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Passing gas and passing judgement, daily.

Thursday, February 27, 2003

Yesterday, I arranged a mutinous meeting with the other servers from the Restaurant. There's been alot of mis-communication about the move and new management which has led many of us to express concern. Many of us believe that we will be asked to smile politely as we are lulled into submissive income loss.

You don't fuck with waiters.

We met at a place called Lori's Diner which is on Mason between Geary and O'Farrell. Sparkly red plastic booths. Shiny white formica. Typical diner vibe. The interesting thing was our server.

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