This woman was working at the Burger Joint, in the Le Parker Meridien here in New York City. The conditions in which she and her co-workers were working were cramped to say the least. There were four of them in a space the size of a small closet. I hate to sound Pollyanna, I’m definitely not her, but this woman was so happy, exuberant even. The whole team was kind, funny, and efficient as hell. And so were the patrons, because the size of the Joint was about the size of the closet. But were the burgers good, you ask? Oh yes, oh yes they were.