I'll take FLAIR any day of the week!

Uhhhh...I hate it. The whole process...combing the want-ads...calling, picking up applications. The people are so rude. Yeah, I need a job...but shit, at one point didn't you. Unless, for some odd reason you got picked and they came and hunted you down. Maybe I'm intimidating. I've heard that before, never understood it...but hey, whatever works. Anyways, I'm trying to find something that will help me pay the bills and maybe stockpile some cash for a rainy day. And insurance would be a plus. But after day one of job hunting I had no prospects, having only applied at places I didn't even want to go, let alone work(!) there.
I took day 2 with a little more pride, hitting up only the fun places I'd want to take a chance on. And ding ding ding....got hired on the spot at Red Robin. I love the bird. Awesome. I have a job...with tips! Yay, I have some earning power! Alright, it's no benefits...but it's a check and I can live with that. Plus, there are fun people there, and you get to wear FLAIR! I'm really excited about the flair. And the nametag...that should be great. So training starts on Saturday for a week and then I'm on my own serving up the good people of Meridian.