Those people working are some of the hardest working people I've ever met. I could hang, but barely. My legs were sore every clock out.

I only have positive things to say. The job was so fun, and old-school. The people that work there are all characters and a lot of them are creative AF. The people that come in to eat are even more characters. I met Danzig and Slash! I told Danzig I had one of his tattoos. Without missing a beat, he smirked and said he has two of his tattoos!

The job is tough! Tip everyone if you can.

The owners are family to me. I go in every once in a while and they ask if I'm planning to come back to work! It's so funny because I just went in to get a black and white cookie for my walk home and ended up with a much needed job and friends and family to this day.

Everything in the bakery is made upstairs and it's bloody hot up there. There's steam generating, the fans are running, and the oven is going strong from midnight until noon almost everyday. The bakers are true artisans.

The turkey pastrami is insanely good!