everyone: My dad and I are a bit opposite at times. Basically I mean things like: he likes pickles and I hate them. he likes pineapple and I hate pineapple. He hates eggs and I like eggs. some examples there.
I'm going back to my old waitressing job, and I'm actually kind of excited.
I already know the ins and outs of the place, the regulars, etc. The owners always adored me. The money was good, and the hours were manageable. I have Mondays and Tuesdays off every week. Downside is my weekends are gone again.