April 5th 2016 Today I worked a 12 hour shift (waiter, restaurant) and I have a story to tell from it.  There was one table who came in during the dinner rush, ordered with one of my colleagues, ate, and left. Between us none of us could figure out who took their payment. The other two were pretty adamant that it wasn’t them but I couldn’t remember if I did or not. It was a busy night and I’d been working for 8 hours without a break. In the end I just gambled and assumed that it was me that … Continue reading Variance