Kitchen Inspection
My eyes snapped open and my fists clenched tight. I took a hard step forward across the floor and stopped dead. Right on the stainless steel counter sat a round plush seal next to an open suitcase. A soft toy lounging on a prep station? Disastrous! I marched up to the metal edge, pointed directly at the spotted creature, and let out a sharp scoff. Cross-contamination risk right there! Unbelievable. Zero out of ten for station discipline!