I don't think anyone can understand quite how bad my morning was unless they have worked in a food service operation. I was 5 minutes late (stupid bus) and greeted by an overflowed greasetrap that had sat and dried all that scunge on to the floor overnight. I just finished cleaning it. The smell is indescribable.
ETA. I was so wrong. It can get worse. A very close family member just lost their job.