I'll be honest at 17 was top of my game in the fast food sector, small town Harvey's. Worked my way up off condiments, to cash to drive thru in all of three weeks, unstoppable. But, I loved to flirt and keep a rather perverse sense of humour, which was all fine and good until the rest of the crew discovered that I was about to surpass them to becoming an assistant manager. The day I came in to assume my new position, I was let go on grounds of multiple counts of sexual harassment. Verbal not physical. I learned a valuable lesson that day, if your gonna step over people, make sure your balls aren't hanging out. Figuratively not literally.
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You were killing it man! You burned hot and bright in the fast food world... but it is so hard to sustain that meteoric rise.
Great story! And you learned a valuable lesson. Protect those balls!
Glad to say that wasn't the plateau of my career. Those kids deserve $15 an hour and their adult supervision should make way more.