Posted 7 days ago
Hawksworth Restaurant Group's Nightingale, centrally located downtown, is currently looking for eager server assistants to join our team of industry professionals!
Celebrating the here and now, Nightingale delivers fresh and vibrant modern Canadian cuisine that's designed for the way people want to eat today, vegetable and grain-centric with pastas, pizzas and creative proteins to share.
Who You Are:
You are quick on your feet and thrive in a fast-paced environment
You are a team-player and always eager to help out
You are eager to get your foot in the door of the hospitality industry but don't have a lot of experience
Above all, you have a great attitude and a friendly personality
Who We Are:
In addition to a diverse and friendly workplace and engaging environment, our wages are competitive with industry standards and gratuities are paid out weekly.
This role will be a F/T or P/T position consisting of both day and night shifts.
Please apply with your EightSix Profile (with your resume uploaded) outlining why you would be a great fit for Nightingale. While we thank all applicants for their interest, only those selected for an interview will be contacted. All applications will be kept in strict confidence.
We look forward to hearing from you soon!
A nightingale was sitting aloft an oak and singing when he was seen by a Hawk who, being in need of food, swooped down and seized him. The nightingale, about to lose his life, begged the Hawk to let him go; saying that he was not big enough to satisfy the hunger of the Hawk who, if he wanted food, ought to pursue the larger birds. The Hawk, interrupting him said, "I should indeed have lost my senses if I should let go of food in my hand for the sake of pursuing birds that are not yet even within sight."
A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.
Enjoy the present and celebrate the here and now with us at Nightingale.
A nightingale was sitting aloft an oak and singing when he was seen by a Hawk who, being in need of food, swooped down and seized him. The nightingale, about to lose his life, begged the Hawk to let him go; saying that he was not big enough to satisfy the hunger of the Hawk who, if he wanted food, ought to pursue the larger birds. The Hawk, interrupting him said, "I should indeed have lost my senses if I should let go of food in my hand for the sake of pursuing birds that are not yet even within sight."
A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.
Enjoy the present and celebrate the here and now with us at Nightingale.