I remember having an interview at at a halfway house for inmates as a part time cook. I didn't even know what the shit was until I got to the door and saw all these security precautions.
The residents were just lurking and walking around all willy-nilly. Needless to say I was uncomfortable as hell. Even witnessed them bringing back a guy who tried to escape. I tried to act like I was cool. :sayword:
I wanted to tell the lady interviewing me, "Bitch yean say this was halfway house and I gotta be a Top Flight Security Chef".:mf1: