The owner of a restaurant is outraged when he discovers that one of the cleaners is stealing the scraps from the customer\u2019s plates for her children.<\/p>\n
George Carson was the proud owner of one of New York\u2019s most prestigious and famous restaurants, The Kettle of Fish. George had inherited the restaurant from his father, who\u2019d inherited it from his father.<\/p>\n
Even though George had a supremely efficient manager, Colt Farlow, he kept a close eye on his restaurant, often dropping in at odd hours when the staff least expected. And that was how he discovered that one of the night cleaners, Consuelo Ruiz, was taking leftovers home.<\/p>\n
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\nThe kitchen usually closes at 10:30, and that\u2019s when the cleaning staff takes over. The chef and his assistants would go home to their well-deserved rest, leaving their workstations spotless.<\/p>\n
The dirty glasses, dishes, and cutlery are cleared and placed into the huge industrial dishwashing machines by a team of three. When the staff walks in the next day, they would find everything sparkling clean.<\/p>\n
One day, George walked in at 1:00 a.m. and sauntered through the kitchen toward the back to check on his beloved wine collection, for which The Kettle of Fish was justly famous.<\/p>\n
As he passed, he noticed one of the women scraping the leftover steak from a dish into a plastic bag tied around her waist under her apron. When she finished, she carefully rinsed the dish and placed it in the dishwasher.<\/p>\n
She picked up the next plate and did the same. This time the leftovers were an almost untouched serving of Chicken Kyiv. George stood back and watched. The woman looked to be in her mid-forties and had a thin, drawn face.<\/p>\n
It was Consuelo Ruiz, a quiet woman who had only recently joined the night cleaning crew. He had only heard her referred to as \u201cRuiz,\u201d but now he was seeing her for the first time. As she worked, she hummed softly to herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cRuiz!\u201d George was startled to hear the sharp tones of his manager, Colt Farrow. \u201cShut your trap and stop your pilfering. I want to close up!\u201d<\/p>\n
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\nThe woman flushed, ducked her head, and closed the dishwasher door. She poured in the detergent and set the huge steel machine humming. Then she dashed into the locker room, while another woman started cleaning the kitchen floor.<\/p>\n
George, who had kept himself carefully out of sight, slipped out and waited in the shadows by the back door. Soon the three cleaners exited, followed by the grumbling Farrow.<\/p>\n
Consuelo pulled a thin coat closer around her and hurried away down a dark, narrow alley, and George followed. Three blocks away, she opened a door and vanished into an industrial building.<\/p>\n
George frowned when he read the huge plaque outside: \u2018CONDEMNED.\u2019 That meant that this large former factory was deemed unsafe. So what was the woman doing there?<\/p>\n
George opened the door and walked in. He followed the sound of voices and the glow of lights until he came to what must once have been an administrative office with glass walls.<\/p>\n
The walls were intact, and inside George could see Consuelo Ruiz and what appeared to be four children of different ages. She was carefully removing a series of plastic bags from her purse and setting them on a table.<\/p>\n
Then she quickly served the scraps of food onto plates and distributed them to the children. So Ruiz was taking the leftovers from the customers\u2019 dirty dishes and feeding them to her children.<\/p>\n
George was stunned. How could this happen under his roof? He was going to put an end to it. He slipped away quietly without the woman or the children seeing him.<\/p>\n
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\nThe next day, when the restaurant staff came in to prepare for the dinner rush, George was there. \u201cFarrow,\u201d he called. \u201cCome here please, I need to speak to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Farrow followed George into his office. \u201cMr. Carson,\u201d Farrow greeted him with an unctuous smile. \u201cWhat a lovely surprise!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat remains to be seen,\u201d George said coldly. \u201cThere are a few things going on in the restaurant that I disapprove of, Farrow.\u201d<\/p>\n
Farrow frowned. \u201cAnything that displeases you\u2026 please, let me know and I will remedy it immediately.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was in last night at closing time, Farrow, and I saw one of the women scrape the leftovers from the dishes and take them home \u2014 presumably to eat.\u201d<\/p>\n
Farrow looked suitably shocked. \u201cReally? I wasn\u2019t aware\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, you were,\u201d George snapped. \u201cI heard you talk to the woman.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSir,\u201d whined Farrow. \u201cI assure you\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI gave orders that leftover food and ingredients from our kitchen were to be delivered to the shelter,\u201d George said. \u201cAnd you knew that. And you also knew one of our employees was living off leftovers from dirty dishes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cErh\u2026\u201d Farrow cleared his throat. \u201cWell, yes, but I\u2019ll put a stop to it! It\u2019s this woman \u2014 Ruiz? We took her on temporarily. She\u2019s an immigrant, and you know how they are!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d said George coldly. \u201cI do know how they are. Desperate, willing to work for a pittance, sometimes starving. I know how immigrants are. You see, Farrow, my grandfather was an immigrant too.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSir,\u201d gasped Farrow, \u201cI assure you\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI presume you\u2019ve been hiring Ms. Ruiz at a fraction of the salary I budgeted for her position and pocketing the rest,\u201d George accused, and Farrow turned a dark beetroot-red.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re fired, Farrow. You have been exploiting these poor desperate women, driving them to feed their children on scraps,\u201d George roared. \u201cBut it\u2019s over!\u201d<\/p>\n
Then George called Consuelo Ruiz. \u201cMs. Ruiz?\u201d he asked the frightened-looking woman gently.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d she whispered.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know you\u2019ve been taking scraps home to your children, and I\u2019m here to tell you that it\u2019s over,\u201d George told her.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease, sir,\u201d Consuelo said with quiet dignity, \u201cDon\u2019t fire me. I just have no one, and I need the food\u2026 The money is not enough.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know,\u201d George said gently. \u201cWhich is why you will be getting a salary increase and a work contract.\u201d<\/p>\n
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\nConsuelo stared at him, and her mouth hung open. \u201cAn increase?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlso,\u201d George added, \u201cmy grandfather bought this whole building, and at the back, there is a small apartment that we\u2019ve been using as dry-goods storage. I\u2019ve ordered it cleared out and cleaned.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s small but better than an abandoned factory, and it has electricity and hot and cold running water. You and your children will be moving in today. And no more scraps\u2014you get proper food!\u201d<\/p>\n
Consuelo was crying. \u201cWhy are you doing this?\u201d she whispered. \u201cHelping us?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause,\u201d George said gently, \u201cmany years ago, my grandfather came to this city, this country, with nothing but his dreams, and someone helped him. I\u2019m doing the same for you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe one day, you or one of your grandchildren will lend someone else a helping hand. That, Ms. Ruiz,\u201d George smiled, \u201cis the true American Dream.\u201d<\/p>\n
From that day forward, Consuelo\u2019s life began to change. With a steady income and a safe place to live, her children started going to school regularly, had warm meals every night, and even began to smile more.<\/p>\n
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\nThe little apartment, though modest, became a home filled with laughter and hope. Consuelo continued to work hard at the restaurant, now with pride and dignity, knowing that her efforts were finally giving her children the future they deserved.<\/p>\n
What can we learn from this story?
\nIt is wrong to exploit the desperation of those who are trying to build a better life. The manager was paying Consuelo less than he should and stealing the rest until George discovered the truth.
\nRemember your own past, and help those trying to build a better future. Even though he was rich, George remembered where he came from and was determined to help others.
\nShare this story with your friends. It might brighten their day and inspire them.<\/p>\n
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