“I need you to go down to the storage room and bring up some elbow grease,” he snickered. So off I went…
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That was my introduction to the work world at my very first real job as a “Salad Girl” at Bonanza. I was 15 years old. And it was at Bonanza that I not only learned the true meaning of elbow grease, but also fell in love with Monterey Chicken.
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