First shift was a breeze because I don't know how to do anything yet. They just had me cleaning up, using the dishwasher, that sort of thing. For the last hour I was reading from the learning guide I'm supposed to be following. An old couple sat down sharing the couches I was sitting in, whispering to each other like they didn't want me overhear what they were saying, speaking only in short sentences now and then. It was pretty obvious they were uncomfortable but if I'd offered to move they woulda said no. They tried to make some jokes about not doing work when the boss came up to help me finish my shift, but they didn't work. All I could notice was how crooked and brown the man's teeth were.