I’d like to share with this lovely blog another chronicle from the restaurant. There seem to be an epic amount of stories, but the one that stands stark in my mind is from last Sunday Brunch. Now, for anyone who needs a quick catch up, there are two crucial facts that will put this post into context: 1) I work at a restaurant and 2) I am a very chill person.
– there is no room for sexism in this spread
At this particular brunch, I felt an anger that seems unparalleled to any anger I have felt before. It all started when two bros came in. They were tall, broad and attractive. Oh, and another fact, Sunday brunch isn’t just any brunch, it is drag brunch. Continue reading