//I Smiled Through Racism and Abuse at My Restaurant Job, Because I Had To

I Smiled Through Racism and Abuse at My Restaurant Job, Because I Had To

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As usual, it was a busy and bustling weeknight shift. Shoulder-to-shoulder guests meant servers squeezing through the rush of regulars to wait tables. The bar was the center of the business — figuratively and quite literally — and we servers would shimmy through in our tuxedo shirts and ties with trays