We have another unpaid meeting at work tonight. Technically, I don't have to show, but of course, notes are taken on who comes and who doesn't. Those who don't come to meetings quickly find their way out the door. I don't know why they want me there anyway. I don't want to solve the restaurants problems. I just want to show up, do my job, get paid and go home. I'll be there tonight though, quietly sitting in the back with a smile on my face, dreaming of the day that I get to say that I quit because something much better has come my way. Until then, I'll keep playing my role as the reliable, loyal one. And the Oscar goes to......