I worked at a hibachi restaurant, like Teppanyaki in EPCOT!

My friend's father owned the restaurant. I was a "busperson". I helped clear the tables off, refilled the salad bar and filled the two little dishes with hot mustard and ginger sauce. Once I spilled sauce all over this guys white shirt!

I was so embarassed!

But he was very nice, and didn't make a big deal out of it. I was only 16 years old at the time, and some guys would try to get me to get them drinks from the bar. I couldn't, since I was a minor. And the chef's would yell at the customer's in my defence!

I had a good relationship with a lot of the chef's there, they were so funny!
My favorite line to customer's (told to me by the chef's)...
A customer would look at me and say, "hey, you don't look Japanese!". I would reply, "really, neither do you?". It was a lot more funny when I was 16!
I only worked there for about a month, because I wanted my weekends free to do stuff with my friends. It was a good thing I left too, because they changed over to an all Japanese staff not long after! :lol: