Ah, fast food jobs. My first job was at a Dairy Queen "Brasier" - the Dairy Queens where they also served burgers etc. I hated it, but it was sitcom worthy. The manager was a 30-something, bitter, angry pervert who, the frst day I was hired, invited me and the other male staff over to watch the 15 year old girl he had just hired get changed into her uniform through the 1-way in his office mirror. The "chef" was a guy from my school who was sort of a *******, sort of a bully, and no one wanted to get on his bad side, so they would just laugh and encourage him when he would spit on random customers' burgers, put handsoap in them, and even rub the patties on his bare armpits.
I lasted 3 months. A year or two later I saw my old manager running a ****** little burger stand in the mall food court, having finally been fired by DQ for his perversions. The burger stand shut down a few months later. Who knows what happened to that creep.