I feel like the largest weight has been lifted off my chest. Biancas Ristorante, we had some good times, I treated you like my second home, but you were nothing but a dead-end. To those who I worked with and put up with my OCD, just know it was because I was instilled what self-respect and dignity was from a young age. I know that I lost my cool tonight, and it may not havebeen the most professional way to conduct myself, but after putting in 3 plus years and not going anywhere, it was time to let go and I reached my breaking point. To set the record straight, the moment that I was pulled to the side by this joke of a ownership and some of the management team, they had already made up their minds. To give anybody that actually cares a little insight, my piece of shit ex-best friend Dustin Ballentine, who I sent over $2000 to while he was in prison where he belongs, called my place of employment and left a 5 minute message of lies all because he betrayed me in the first place. The owner didnt even let me hear the entire message. I read people very well. The entire time we discussed this my word didnt weigh an ounce. I told them I quit because the first and only thing I could think of was the man who made Biancas what it is today, Adrian Boneta. As soon as I mentioned his name, all the coward, two-faced Mark Wildman could say was that he quit. The man PUT IN 5 YEARS ,but instead he just talked shit about him in front of me and another employee at a catering event that I wont mention.
Posted on: Sat, 28 Jun 2014 03:46:23 +0000
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