Haute Chefs Los Angeles

I was an Uber driver. Had gotten assigned to 2 deliveries. One was ready, the other was not. There's not a lot of space in this non-sit down restaurant wannaby small kitchen. I get in the door and the air curtain blows cold air down on me. I close the door behind me and soon thereafter, one of their employees walks in. After that employee walks in, some guy (that perhaps fancies himself as the chef from hell's kitchen) decides to order me around by telling me to close the door. He's closer to it, so, I ask him if his arm's broken. I guess that wasn't the point...So, he's cancels the entire Uber service order. His arrogance got in the way of exactly what HAUTE means elegance. He may be a good boss, but, he needs to learn how to treat service people! Now, he'll send out 2 cold and late deliveries. Smart, huh?