Are you kidding my last name was Swett and That’s what I do I read and I know things vintage shirt. I didn’t swear, do drugs or pick on people. I never fit in until senior year when the kids finally realized we wouldn’t see each other again. I would hope serving food would be somewhat humbling for the entitled brats! I can certainly relate to what you are saying! It will be just another chance for them to harass the kids in the line. In order for this to work you would have to have adults that could actually monitor, support, and enforce it at least initially for the first couple years until it became commonplace and the kids stopped revolting.