Restaurant as Classroom

Given the chance to speak our minds and to document the same, we servers at Red Lobster might vent enough hellish ramble to fill a multi-volume work. I wonder what we would call it and if it would sell. It would be the perfect book to keep in the bathroom. Having been at the ole Lobster now for a couple years and a couple months I have learned invaluable lessons about myself and other people through the combination/interaction of both. I have identified and prayed against a deep, sickening, racial prejudice within me. It's all about love. Just love people in their messy misunderstandings, their hate which is not something that can be sustained eternally. We are all one. And love is the end of and beginning of all Story.