Culinary school was bustling and I loved it.
We were to wear our Chef outfits by Friday. So Chef Laura, me, and two others showed up in uniform.
Chef Laura had barked at Marcus however, now she became undone. Furious with the entire class for their disrespect.
The next day everyone was in uniform.
The outfit felt so clumsy with the big checkered pants. And the hard sole shoes and the heavy white coat. The best was our name embossed on the white coat breast pocket.
The worst was the small Beanie hat that Chef Laura wanted all hair pulled up inside the hat. I did manage to keep a wisp of bangs out. But I know she didn’t like that. She gave me an ugly look.
But deep in my mind, I thought if I ever saw Chef Brock he probally wouldn’t recognize me with the Beanie hat.
Which I didn’t see Chef Brock for the entire quarter as we were strapped to Chef Laura.
Chef Laura was mean nevertheless, though she knew her stuff! She told us she expected half of us to flunk out in the beginning.
Marcus turned out to be still angry. He would talk about wanting to get back at her on our break.
So one day, we went to the library and together we wrote a Pro and Con list about the situation.