A kitchen promotion allegedly linked to a romantic relationship ignited a public, profanity-laced confrontation when a salad-station cook accused the executive chef of sleeping with the promoted line cook, prompting a loud, extended screaming match in front of staff. In a separate late-1980s hospital pharmacy incident, a Haitian employee developed romantic feelings for a closeted gay Mexican coworker who lived with an American pharmacist; gifting and perceived intimacy generated jealousy. The jealousy escalated into a heated conflict that ended with a blood-curdling scream and the Haitian woman running out of the hospital after being told he was gay.
One day, this lady working the salad station found out her daughter was getting her hours cut and sent home early since it was a slow day. Well, she went straight to the executive chef and, in front of half the staff, said, 'Why aren't you sending Shelley home? IS IT BECAUSE YOU ARE FUCKING HER IN THE PUSSY?!' The chef told her to fuck off. This started a very lively and highly entertaining screaming match.
The Haitian woman would cook for him, buy him gifts, and have platonic 'dates.' In her mind, he was her boyfriend. The American pharmacist hated it because he was jealous. She was also jealous of their relationship, so the two hated each other. The hospital was pretty big, and I was in the front when I heard this blood-curdling scream.
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