Here is the kind of place where I work.
Yesterday (while I was home sick), one of my co-workers had a seizure and fell, banging her head on a counter. She was disoriented and confused, so she was told to go home and rest.
In what world would an employer not send someone with an obvious concussion to the hospital? Yikes. Aren't they concerned about the well-being of their workers? And barring that, aren't they afraid of lawsuits? Being a good little first-aider, I told them how they should have proceded.
And onto the next item....
The company claims to be extremely conscientious about cleanliness and hygiene, and indeed, we never physically touch any of the food. The food is sheltered from our money-dirted fingers by surgical gloves or bits of waxed paper. We cannot wear nail polish or false fingernails in case they should chip or fall into the food.
BUT, the plastic spoons and knives are stored bowl and blade ends up, so we grab 'em with our dirty hands. Same with the coffee stir sticks. Go figure. And they wanted me to keep my asthma inhaler in my tip jar, so the money gets all over the bit that goes in my mouth. Nice.
And then...
Company policy is very strict in that no piercings may be displayed to the sensitive eyes of our discerning clientele, aside from one simple stud per earlobe.
Go back a few days to when I decided to exchange my nose hoop for a tiny, gold ball nose screw. Taking the hoop out took about one hour and involved two big sets of pliers as well as copious amounts of pain and foul language. The hoop was also ruined by all the necessary prying. Putting the screw into my nose took another hour, and caused much more pain as well as violent vernacular outbursts. I covered the ring up with a tiny clear spot bandage, and reported to work.
My bandaged nose seemed to go over just fine.
But this morning, the manager told me that a bandage was unacceptable, and that I'd have to remove both the bandage and the nose screw.
What if someone with ten piercings were to show up to work with ten bandages all over their face? It would be an eyesore. It would be readily apparent that they had ten facial piercings if they wore ten bandages. Similarly, someone with a nose bandage would make regular customers deduce that s/he had a nose piercing.
I told her I was not willing to do this, as it was both excruciating and time-consuming. So she said that I could certainly finish out the day with my bandage, but either the nose ring went, or I did (but she said it nicer than that, because she's actually a real sweetheart).
I felt a small thrill of pleasure. Could this be my loophole? My escape from a fast food career?
I went through the rest of the morning coasting on an air biscuit of happy.
That afternoon, I was called back to the office. "I have good news!" said the manager. "I spoke with head office, and they only just introduced a new policy about facial piercings. A small bandage on the nose is acceptable. And as a supervisor, you should be aware of the policy. No other piercings can be covered by bandages--only one small bandage on the side of the nose. Nowhere else. So you can inform any new staff of this, too."
So an eyesore of a bandage plastered on my face is more aesthetically-pleasing, doughnut- and coffee-vendoring wise, than a tiny and tasteful gold dot.
Damn. There went my out. I'm stuck with the job.
Yesterday (while I was home sick), one of my co-workers had a seizure and fell, banging her head on a counter. She was disoriented and confused, so she was told to go home and rest.
In what world would an employer not send someone with an obvious concussion to the hospital? Yikes. Aren't they concerned about the well-being of their workers? And barring that, aren't they afraid of lawsuits? Being a good little first-aider, I told them how they should have proceded.
And onto the next item....
The company claims to be extremely conscientious about cleanliness and hygiene, and indeed, we never physically touch any of the food. The food is sheltered from our money-dirted fingers by surgical gloves or bits of waxed paper. We cannot wear nail polish or false fingernails in case they should chip or fall into the food.
BUT, the plastic spoons and knives are stored bowl and blade ends up, so we grab 'em with our dirty hands. Same with the coffee stir sticks. Go figure. And they wanted me to keep my asthma inhaler in my tip jar, so the money gets all over the bit that goes in my mouth. Nice.
And then...
Company policy is very strict in that no piercings may be displayed to the sensitive eyes of our discerning clientele, aside from one simple stud per earlobe.
Go back a few days to when I decided to exchange my nose hoop for a tiny, gold ball nose screw. Taking the hoop out took about one hour and involved two big sets of pliers as well as copious amounts of pain and foul language. The hoop was also ruined by all the necessary prying. Putting the screw into my nose took another hour, and caused much more pain as well as violent vernacular outbursts. I covered the ring up with a tiny clear spot bandage, and reported to work.
My bandaged nose seemed to go over just fine.
But this morning, the manager told me that a bandage was unacceptable, and that I'd have to remove both the bandage and the nose screw.
What if someone with ten piercings were to show up to work with ten bandages all over their face? It would be an eyesore. It would be readily apparent that they had ten facial piercings if they wore ten bandages. Similarly, someone with a nose bandage would make regular customers deduce that s/he had a nose piercing.
I told her I was not willing to do this, as it was both excruciating and time-consuming. So she said that I could certainly finish out the day with my bandage, but either the nose ring went, or I did (but she said it nicer than that, because she's actually a real sweetheart).
I felt a small thrill of pleasure. Could this be my loophole? My escape from a fast food career?
I went through the rest of the morning coasting on an air biscuit of happy.
That afternoon, I was called back to the office. "I have good news!" said the manager. "I spoke with head office, and they only just introduced a new policy about facial piercings. A small bandage on the nose is acceptable. And as a supervisor, you should be aware of the policy. No other piercings can be covered by bandages--only one small bandage on the side of the nose. Nowhere else. So you can inform any new staff of this, too."
So an eyesore of a bandage plastered on my face is more aesthetically-pleasing, doughnut- and coffee-vendoring wise, than a tiny and tasteful gold dot.
Damn. There went my out. I'm stuck with the job.
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Date: 2006-08-05 12:49 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-08-06 08:15 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-08-05 01:14 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-08-06 08:17 pm (UTC)From:Can you believe I was contemplating a septum piercing?
It's not going to happen, though. My poor nose is all sore again from the abuse I just put it through. Nose piercings appear to be highly problematic for me.
At your new job:
Date: 2006-08-05 03:43 am (UTC)From:Re: At your new job:
Date: 2006-08-06 08:17 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-08-05 06:57 am (UTC)From:two girls with whom I waited would use one utensil
from the entire table to scrape everyone's food
into to-go boxes. Or they just use their hands and
lick their fingers between plates.
Food service is a filthy, filthy thing.
I hope you find something new soon, though I know
it's very difficult to find another job while ex-
hausted from working in oppressive environments.
One tends to lose one's self-confidence.
no subject
Date: 2006-08-05 11:31 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-08-05 02:16 pm (UTC)From:Note that I'm not advocating licking public toilet bowls/seats. But then again, if you really wanted to, I'd gladly watch and enjoy my mild nausea. But probably not as much as Shan would, 'cause she's like that. ;-D
/ramble
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Date: 2006-08-05 04:14 pm (UTC)From:*giggles*
I spent six weeks last year spending time in one of the dirtiest places imaginable: a children's hospital. I stick with my common sense (like washing my hands after handling raw chicken), but I don't get stupid about it.
no subject
Date: 2006-08-05 01:54 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2006-08-05 02:21 pm (UTC)From:Heh, for real coffee shops, a nose ring/stud is practically part of the uniform. Down at Second Cup, there's only one worker (out of 10 or so that I'm familiar with) who doesn't have one!
Would you be willing...
Date: 2006-08-06 03:38 pm (UTC)From:http://www.body-jewelry-shop.com/Merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&Product_Code=E-7-2&Category_Code=75&Product_Count=1
Re: Would you be willing...
Date: 2006-08-06 08:15 pm (UTC)From:As it is, my nose is very unhappy with the gold screw, and is swollen all to hell on the inside.