From the pass down. For people who eat standing up at six.
Tastes Everything
Horn On The Bell
Steadies The Hot Plate
The Rail Is Full
Bare Metal Handle
Somebody Else's Prep
Tests The Oil Directly
Lifts It Regardless
Cleans It Hot
Four Plates, One Arm
No Cloth Needed
Walks Past The Cloth
Still Wearing The Gloves
Somebody Burnt This
Dinner On A Crate
Hosing The Floor Down
Elbow Deep
Last One In The Kitchen
One Clean Pan
Carrying Blind
Two Bags, One Trip
Wrings It Out
The Tower Of Pans
Steam In The Face
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A Clock, Apparently
A Note To Self
A Point Of Zoology
A Round Number