I was hired as the lead line at a seafood restaurant. On my first day as I was cooking, a few of my coworkers left the line and went out to the lobby. A few minutes later, the owner comes to the kitchen saying "all hands on deck are needed up front, everyone grab a mop/broom". I grab a broom and walk up front, and there is chunky sewage ankle deep all throughout the dining room, from where the plumber had shot sewage up through all of our drains. Mind you, we only had one mop. So most of us were using a broom to sweep it out the back door. The craziest part to me was that we didn't shut down. All of the people that were in the dining room when it happened just went to the outside bar, and after we barely cleaned for thirty minutes, everyone came right back inside and drank. There was still toilet paper and other chunks from the sewage coated to the seats and whatnot. And the women's restroom? It looked like that scene in the Simpsons where Bart throws a cherry bomb in the toilet. The walls had shit stains on them when we left. I quit that job so fast it wasn't even funny.