#49

I'm nineteen years old and haven't really had an official job yet. Back home where I live in Genoa, a small town outside of Toledo, my uncle owns this really good restaurant calls Rayz Cafe. We live in a very small town, my graduating class was only about 128 students. In our town we luckily have a McDonald's, Taco Bell, Subway, and then Rayz Cafe, which is the other actual sit down style restaurant. It's like a local bar and of course my uncle let me and my best friend work there. We were too young to be waitresses so we were just table bussers. After awhile though we realized it wasn't busy enough for busser besides on the weekends when we never really wanted to work then softball season started and we couldn't work at all anymore. We didn't have actual schedules and didn't get actual checks. He just payed us in cash every week. This summer though, since I needed some extra money for college I began working again every thursday and friday in the kitchen doing dishes and preparing foods. I didn't like it at all but my grandma works there in the kitchen so she made it okay because I love her and she is so cute but other than that it was boring. I also umpire softball games in the summer so I guess that's also a job. I actually like doing that though cause it's basically $30 for an hour and a half and I like softball, enjoy being outside, and most of the time got to ump games with my sister, who I also love a lot. Hopefully I will get a real job this summer though because I definitely need money to pay for my house next year!