I still hate it there.
Unfortunately (or fortunately?), Cindy, one of the coordinators, put my name down as a reliable person to work there first. I'm touched that she thinks highly of me (Cindy is so hard to read, so her suggesting me to the managers is an honor), but Oasis is still a sinkhole. Good thing about it is that we're not making the funnel cakes, someone from culinary is. We just man the register, pour the soda, etc., etc.. They did away with the bottles we used to have, so now it's all fountain-- beer included. Ughhh, I hate draft beer. It wouldn't be such a problem if the run-off (because you have to let it run so it's not all foam) didn't go into a jug that's literally the size of a plastic spray bottle, so every 2-3 pours, you have to dump the run-off into the sink or it'll overflow and make a huge, sticky mess... which happened while I was in there. Not cool. Whose brilliant idea was it to use that instead of something a little more effective? Disney makes dollars, not sense.
On the topic of sense, they also put the drain at the front of the cart. Bad show, anyone? Now when we have to reload ice or drain the cart, Stocker 5 (ice person) has to maneuver themselves around the guests. Not to mention the streaks of water that trail from the cart. Sooo ugly... and stinky, occasionally. I'm praying that one day the managers' ideas make sense.
I've been stuck at Coffee Cart most of the past two weeks. Two-three weeks. That is my home. I was once known as Pretzel Kitchen girl and now I'm Coffee Cart girl. Foreverrr and alwaaaays!

00:00 means midnight, by the way. Goodbye, social life!
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