Finally the rush is dying down, and we are completely out of energy. The management is starting to close up shop, and he asked us to help him. So we all go around cleaning the tables, and floors. The manager wants us to take out the trash, and empty ramen boxes. It's getting dark outside, and everyone is finishing up and going home. The manager wanted to talk to me and i was more than happy to. He said to me, "good work today, you guys were great but you had some flaws, but our money tray is packed full. We made a lot of sales today, thank you." I was happy to hear my work was not for nothing, don't get me wrong it was tough, but me and the rest of the workers did it. I start to pack up my things and head back to my home, my feet are so sore from the running around, and taking orders. Maybe one day the manager will call me back to work another day it was good work.