He is a very happy, usually good-natured and affectionate kid, misspam.
Today at work we were very busy, so it was some serious business. Ahem:
That would be chef in the black uniform first against a manager and then against one of the cooks, who was trash-talking about how he could show chef some of his moves. He was swiftly beaten. Twice.
We were joking that you know it's on when chef takes off his apron, which he did after he'd been playing the manager for at least 30 minutes.
I wish I'd taken a pic of the raccoon that is living in the tree that is at the center of the restaurant (yes, ninja, it's like a giant treehouse). Apparently last night he went through diners' legs unnoticed, while servers just watched in anticipation.