Descriptive Essay About Waffle House

Living on Earth can be expensive, but it does include free trips around the sun, not to mention free oxygen. Many things aren’t free to people which is why my mom prompted me to get a job. She got tired of investing her hard-earned money on my lavish needs. My first real job was a cashier for Chick-fil-A, in a food court at a local mall. Chick-fill-A is often merited for their service and food, but is still considered fast-food. As much as I dreaded working in fast food, it taught a considerable number of life lessons. Most importantly, Working at Chick-fil-A not only allowed me to understand personal self-growth through circumstances, but to value it.

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I went to Sprouts, a grocery store, Saturday, August 28th at approximately 6:40 p.m. As I walked into the grocery store I noticed that it was not very crowded, but the vibe seemed to be very uptight and sort of stressful. The customers looked tired and they just wanted to get a few items and leave the store as quickly as possible. Other times, the pace is a lot slower and the people are more willing to socialize. I walked through the isles a few times, until I saw a father and son. My first assumption based on the dad’s outer appearance was that he is strict and protective. The dad had a serious face and his son was inside the shopping cart. The dad must be around thirty- five years old. The son spoke clearly, so I assume he is about four years old. The dad had his back to the shopping cart because he was scooping chocolate covered fruit into a plastic zip lock bag from the bulk food area. I look at the child and he is standing up at the

I didn’t want the man to feel embarrassed or uncomfortable so I tried to make the situation as low key as possible. Although the experience between us was positive when I held the door and smiled at him, overall I believe it was a negative situation for this gentleman. This scenario taught me that in todays society not all establishments are accessible. I would use this lesson in the future when encountering similar situations by doing the same thing (helping as much as I can without creating a scene). Next time I would bring to the manager or owners attention that they need to make their store accessible for everyone. I value equality and respect, therefore, don’t think anyone should be put in an uncomfortable or embarrassing situation like that when doing something an everyday task such as

Chick-fil-A is one of the most successful fast food restaurant establishments in the country. With over 1,300 locations in 37 states in the Southern U.S., they continue to grow the brand by expanding to new territories (Chick-fil-A Company, 2009, para 1). In 2008 Chick-fil-A has seen a 12.17 percent sales increase over the chain’s 2007 performance and a same store sale increase of 4.59 percent (Chick-fil-A Company, 2009, para1). Throughout the years Chick-fil-A has come up with many innovative ideas to continue expanding business and satisfying their loyal customers. One of the ideas was to offer different types of restaurant set-ups to cater to customer’s needs. The different restaurant set-ups include mall/in

When I entered the men’s restroom, I acted as if I were using the bathroom in one of the stalls. Pretty soon I overheard two young men enter. After they shut their stalls, I “flushed” my toilet and started to rinse my hands. The men finished and came out of their stalls at the same time. They both froze and looked directly at me. They looked like UNC Charlotte students. One of them stated, “what the f*ck?” The other guy laughed, and asked me if I knew I was in the wrong restroom. I stated that I did know. His response was, “why would you come in here?” I told him, “I needed to use the restroom, is it wrong for a lady to use the men’s restroom?” They both laughed and the other guy asked if it was a prank. Right when that question was asked, an older man entered the restroom. When the man saw all of us in there, he looked confused and decided to walk right back out. At that point I told the two guys speaking to me that I did it for a school assignment. We all laughed again and then the young man I was speaking with mostly, asked for my number. I politely declined and left the restaurant afterwards.

    A week before the second district game and my family and I were eating at five guys at Tiffany Springs. We had just sat down with our food when a guy came in that was dressed in his 2017 senior hoodie and sweatpants. He was waiting for his food when I got up to refill my drink, He asked if I went to Smithville because he saw I was wearing a smithville sweatshirt.

A stranger was walking toward us from the other side of the bridge. I thought that he would pass us right up until the moment he stopped in front of me and DJ. Out of nowhere this complete stranger, who called himself “Crazy Tim,” comes up to DJ and I and begins asking DJ about his guitar playing skills. They chit-chat for a couple minutes about music and bands, all topics of which I was not interested in listening to with the wind going at least 25 miles per hour. At last, “Crazy Tim” left and we began to set up for the video. DJ pulled out papers and glared at me through his snapping

A fellow student, about 6 feet, with tiny little brown waves in his hair and a chain on his neck call out to me. I knew his name, John, but I acted like I didn’t because he doesn’t know my name, and I didn’t want to admit that I was eavesdropping in their discussions. He’s wearing just a white t-shirt, baggy jeans, and a pair of Adidas APS. Next to him was Cameron, but unlike John, Cameron was much shorter than him (about 5’6), with long curly hair that seemed to stand up, had tan skin like the shade of khakis I’m wearing, and a plain black shirt topped with a red and black flannel. They looked very similar as they had the same soft jaws with angled

I am a detective. When I see someone suspicious, I hunt them down until I find out who they are and what they are doing. On my way out of my office, I saw this strange man, he was a tall, skinny, and seemed to be pretty buff, he was wearing a long trench coat with a hood over his head. This man was also carrying a big metal briefcase, with a combination on it. Just between you and me this guy was CUTE! Even though I do not know this person, I followed him just because he was suspicious. I also followed because he was going to a poker bar, I assumed, he was heading in that direction.

Let's go get some ice-cream said my mom as we were all gather around the tv watching SpongeBob. While we were driving in the car we drove past the beautiful mosques residing at almost every corner of Pakistan. The streets were crowded with cars, they were piling on one another as if they were a herd of bison running for their lives. As the car turned around the corner I see a line of people outside waiting eagerly to get their hands on the tempting dessert too delicious to resist. When I entered the shop, I see the endless long lines of people curving around the counter and out the door. There were so many people there it felt like the whole world was in the shop all at the same time. All the employees were tumbling over or another to give try and each person the right cone, they looked like a bunch of dogs who had just seen a squirrel. I waited impatiently to pick my favorite flavors.

Once I stepped inside the restaurant I automatically could hear the music playing at a moderate level and the laughter of the customers. Right off the back the restaurant's ambiance had a positive vibe. Mindful, it was a Saturday late afternoon. Mary Jane Burger and Brew is a local restaurant trying to stay true to its past. The granddaughter of the original owner now runs the place with the intention of serving good quality food where the ingredients are fresh, mouth watering, and surely not filled with antibiotics and all that other genetically modified elements found in processed foods. The vintage, rustic looking place, holds a small town atmosphere with a big taste.

The person that I had observed was a stranger in Walmart. We are of no relations to each other and that was the first time I lead eyes on him. I have never seen him before, he also is not a family friend. He was not very organized he just placing the items that he was going to buy a placed it into the buggy as he was shopping.

The person that I had observed was a stranger in Walmart. We are no relations to each other and that was the first time I laid eyes on him. I have never seen him before, he also is not a family friend. He was not very organized he just placing the items that he was going to buy a placed it in the buggy as he was shopping.

There is no doubt that the Phoenix is one of the biggest city in the United States. It has the rich resources and good populations. We can always have fun here during my free time. Being an international student who is studying here, the food here is always the most important thing I worried about. Since I came here, I had tried so many foods here and I think each food own their independent style. Whatever what kind of food they from, I think they both good. But the food I always like best is Chinese food.