My Former Boss Almost Got Me Killed
When some people don’t act their age.
When I was sixteen years old, my whole life revolved around Taco Viva. I had a part-time job in the kitchen, and my friends and I hung out there even on days off. Everyone I knew either worked there, used to work there, or had applied to work there. We’d all gather in the restaurant area among the dinner crowd or use it as a place to meet…