Yosemite Lanes

Worked there as a dishwasher for about, eh roughly three weeks if that. So I get hired immediately during my interview. I was psyched, the lady seemed nice, guess she had family problems so I empathized. Empathy seemed to be what she was looking for, hence the oversharing, keep in mind this is the manager of the place. I start work the next day, I remember her asking me if I spoke Spanish, I replied with “no I don’t” and she chuckles and says “it’s ok me neither”. Okay well that’s established. I begin my training with a older Hispanic women who happens to speak Spanish and maybe a lick of English. She mostly shows me the tasks that need to be done, with little to no dialogue. By the third day I’m left on my own to close the kitchen down, and I completed everything I could remember being taught. I get a text the morning after that the position isn’t working out for me I have apparently forgotten to throw the trash out and clean the floors. Oops my bad. There was quite a lot of duties that a “dishwasher” was designated to do. Not to mention the waitresses were always expecting me to do half their job all the time, clearing tables while they sat there counting tips or on their phones. As a dishwasher, I was very under appreciated, and hardly acknowledged. I’d text my manager about the schedule and she wouldn’t respond. She let the trash incident slide after I pleaded ridiculously, but fired me one day when I had to rush to the hospital to take my daughter because she had ingested strawberries with she happens to be very allergic to. Despite my empathy to her family issues, Cindy, the manager did not hesitate to let me go because I happened to run into an issue of my own. Don’t work here as the dishwasher lol. Unless you don’t mind being invisible.