Oh boy, story time.
So, the thing about our Arby's (not sure if they all do this) is that after eight PM on Thursdays, we dismantle the fryer and fry warmer completely and take it back to the sink to be cleaned, at which point I retire my motormouth duties at drivethrough to Newman, who speaks nearly as fast as I do if not more mumbly, and I get the fun task of scraping a week's worth of congealed grease and oil out of the bottom with a small metal plate and a bottle of vinegar, and Newman is responsible for both order-taking and cash, which is a mite risky, considering Newman is, well... Newman. He has some sort of disorder, though we're not sure what, but he's not quite all there in the head.
This also means that we have to cook half our menu to order. Chicken is the longest, requiring five minutes in an already stuffed and partially-dismantled fryer.
edited 22nd May '14 8:13:25 PM by GameSpazzer
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...What.
The damned queen and the relentless knight.