Hot

You know it's hot in the kitchen when you drink 8 cups of water in one shift and you only pee once.


With all the ovens on and the refrigerators, freezers, and lowboys eminating more heat and whisking pastry cream over the stove that already has all the burners on full blast with hot soup steaming in your face on the left side and steak searing on the right side and having to run the days deliveries up and down the steps into the basement (50 lb bags of sugar and flour, cases of eggs, crates of cream, cases of butter, frozen cases of whole chicken to name the least) ...the kitchen gets pretty damn HOT! I couldn't take it anymore. Beads of sweat were dripping down my back and front. My pants were getting weighed down and dragging on the floor because of the sweat from my legs and my butt! You know it's hot when your butt sweats. Should I talk about the mustache of sweat that I get over my upper lip? I had to take off my chefs coat and roll up my pants to work. It's hot.