Pablo's grinding in the back of a hot kitchen so you can enjoy your overpriced risotto, but fuck him, this is a service industry and he's not a server.
Restaurants that are above board pay their kitchen staff a higher wage because they can't file taxes as servers. And, before you knock the servers you should try being one and having the kitchen staff mess up lots of your orders. Guess who the customers always blame?
And, then there are the bartenders who make the drinks for the chicks that put out for them and not for you since you're a man, so your tables think you're a slow waiter because they wait for the drinks and you have to make multiple trips in the hopes of finally getting them. And, to top it off, you have managers who sleep with the same chicks and make sure they get the best tables. Yeah, being wait staff is legendary fun. When you've spent two hours serving old smoking ladies who each tip a quarter after their three refills each of unlimited breadsticks, salad, soup, and coffee you'll never think about golden parachutes again.
When I was a waiter there was a blonde with large assets who was sleeping with the male managers. She was angry once because my table got the last shrimp for an alfredo. The kitchen had run out and her tables had ordered shrimp dishes. She also constantly tried to get people to quit so she could have more tables than the company normally allowed. She stood in the kitchen and ate the shrimp off my table's alfredo. The management, of course, wouldn't do anything. So, having had quite enough of the nonsense, I told the table exactly what happened and who they could talk to. And, of course, they didn't believe me. They never believe the wait staff.