When It Comes Right Down To It...

Standing in the kitchen at the fairgrounds today, about midway through my second of four fourteen-hour shifts, I looked at my sister and I said:

"Well, I think doing this event has taught me one thing once and for all."

"What's that?"

"I really don't want to do this anymore."

Yep. That's it. I think the Old Town Cafe might have completely purged the food service bug right out of my system.

I have got to find another line of work...