MEANWHILE my BOSS who SHOULDN'T BE ALIVE over this is still the SOLE PERSON RESPONSIBLE for my job no longer just ignoring corporate policy as workers take home box after box of food

I kind of want to fight my fucking sous chef over this shit, like, she's sorta my friend and she usually has good politics but like she has offered not even the slightest shred of sympathy over my extreme outrage over this shit, I guess having internalized the "well no food service job just LETS you take home food" shit but it's like, come fucking on, you fucking "anarchist," what bigger fucking easier mutual aid could you possibly effect than by pushing for management to let people take shit home at the cost of FIVE FUCKING CENTS OF STYROFOAM per like TWO POUNDS OF FOOD.

I'd get it if she were like, look, I just came out as trans in a chud ass state, I don't have the political pull or managerial authority to really push back on this, I'd be like, okay, I understand, pick your battles where you can you know, but from how she's acted she literally thinks it's RIGHT to disallow people taking home food

it is the fucking grapes of fucking wrath every fucking day at this place, every meal period will see at least 30 pounds of food of various sorts thrown away because it's been out on the line or it's no longer fit to serve, and the only reason it isn't all going home with people every day is one beanpole of a shithead who would fall apart the second you threw him into a pit