Chapotraphouse

When I worked at a pizza place as a driver I was expected to help with whatever needed help the most, which was what they cited as me not doing right when they shitcanned me (I’m sure it had nothing to do with needing to give hours to an old driver who had been on leave and me not wanting to hang out with the sexual harasser older manager at their work parties). They also didn’t cover any sort of commercial insurance for us which meant we were likely fucked in case of an accident.

I definitely made a bit more money and I enjoyed driving but it wasn’t amazing