A Decade and Four Years in the Same Role: My Boss Supported Me Through Injury

A Decade and Four Years in the Same Role: My Boss Supported Me Through Injury

Having spent 14 years serving tables at Summit Diner, a commitment that developed unexpectedly since I only originally planned to stay in the U.S. for one year, I've found my workplace to act as a second family.

At Summit, which holds the charm of New Jersey's dining history since the late 1920s, I discovered more than colleagues; I found companionship, particularly with Jimmy, the co-owner, who treats everyone like kin. Coming from Costa Rica without family nearby, their support became invaluable.

My life threw me a curveball years ago when I injured my tibia, rendering me unable to walk for a lengthy two years. Jimmy often took the time to visit, bringing essentials like food and financial support. This kind of compassion from a workplace is rare and incredibly touching.

Finding Joy in Everyday Work at Summit Diner

Each day begins early for me, clocking in at 7 a.m. and wrapping up by 3:30 p.m., from Thursday to Sunday. That unique Summit vibe transforms the job into a social hub, with familiar faces making up a significant part of my day.

Regular patrons share their life stages with me—from expectant parents to meeting their children in later years—creating cherished bonds. This work provided a sturdy pillar, allowing me to build a stable life here, paying my dues while helping my own family.

Embracing American Cuisine at the Diner

Prior to my move, I hadn't experienced what defines a true American diner, a concept absent from my home in Costa Rica. The stereotypical image of American cuisine as predominantly hot dogs and burgers swiftly changed with discovery through Summit's diverse offerings.

I developed a palate for dishes like corned beef hash, enjoying it in myriad combinations, whether paired with breakfast staples or transformed into a beloved sandwich.

The 'Honey' Term of Endearment in the Diner Culture

Using 'honey' as an affectionate term is an established diner tradition, one that initially puzzled me due to language differences. The term slips out naturally, often during the later, busier hours, as a calming cue.

Above all, the visitors to Summit are the soul of this establishment. Regular engagement with them lights up my working hours and stands testament to why Summit remains a beloved icon, even serving as a wedding photo backdrop for those with shared memories linked to the diner.

I'm immensely grateful for the small community within Summit, wishing its legacy and ethos endure for many more decades.

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