I have to admit, the times are few and very far between that George W. Bush and I agree on anything. Tonight, however, we both decided that Kirby's Steakhouse (www.kirbyssteakhouse.com) or (http://www.myspace.com/kirbyssteakhouse) needed to fuck off.
George provided the sign language and I sent my missive of total "demoralization" via new manager, Jeremy. Would have been OK because I like Jeremy, but, apparantly, my honesty with the one good manager in the company turned into the joke of the night. I know because 'Captain Happy' texted me 30 minutes later with my own words. This restaurant that I have predicted is on an 18 month death march (three months in now) has chosen to villify an ex-employee of 2 years rather than see that my leaving might have been symptomatic of bigger problems. Good news? I don't care. I think the next time you will see anything about Kirby's on my blog might be on the day that they have to put a "For Lease" sign out front.
I, on the other hand, started a new job tonight. I am working for a chef who prepares dishes that I can place on a table with pride. It may seem trivial or ridiculous, but that is all it takes to make me happy. I am happy when I can take pride in my job. Kirby's never allowed me to feel that pride. A chef driven restaurant, (like those I have worked in previously), can make that a possibility.
Out of everything, though, is the fact that I think I might lose friendships because of this. There are certain individuals that I developed fox-hole friendships with. Now that I have removed myself from that battle line, I think the friendships might devolve. That would, for me, be tragic. I have several great friends, because of Kirby's. If I have to cut them loose, I will be sad, but I will end those relationships, if I must.
If nothing else, you may see a far happier individual posting to this blog. Well, lets hope, anyway.
*****UPDATE*****UPDATE*****UPDATE*****
Captain Happy pointed out my willingness to end relationships started at Kirby's as seeming way too pro-active and assertive, as though I was going to make a concerted effort at deleting people from my cell phone and myspace. This is not the case. I guess I just meant that I am expecting and accepting of those relationships that shared Kirby's as their only commonality to come to an end.
11 November 2007
Even George W. Bush Says, "Fuck Kirby's"
So Sayeth The Accidental Existentialist at 2:58 AM
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