Worked with a crew of Hispanic guys pouring concrete one summer years back (only one of them, Martin, spoke decent english, which was great because my spanish is horrible at best). When I started he said to me "no worry, we work then we eat every day no worry you no pay you just work." (I miss that dude with his little voice) After we poured they always had about 3 grills set up and a few coolers full if food and drinks. Corn on the cob, beef/chicken/pork and veggies with corn tortillas, giant containers of rice and beans, tamales.

I'm a big dude, 300 Ilb. Every one of these guys ate at least 2x as much as me every day and no matter how hard I worked they stayed much lighter than me lol.

This post reminded me if them because they took care of me and never asked for anything besides show up and give it all you could. They treated me better than most bosses I've ever had. Like I was family.