don't get me wrong, i liked my job as a waitress, well kind of. some of the customers were nice, others were just jerks. the tips were good, some of the time. and the hours weren't always bad. unless of cours i had to pull one of my famous double shifts, from morning until night. it was especially hard during my pregnancy. and it didn't help when my boss forgot to mention that there was a wrestling conference in town, and i had to work from noon until closing, by myself. did i mention the drunk guys who hit on me, or the crazy guy who stalked me and watched me work from right outside, in the rain!!! or maybe i should mention the baked potatoes that were thrown, or getting yelled at by my boss, because i didn't pour the ketchup the right way!?! but after 3 years, i'm sure that there were a couple good memories. i just can't think of any right off hand.