nothing too exciting, folks... i'm just serving right now at a local sports bar. pool tables. live music, karaoke and the like.
it is kind of crazy though... the general manager was fired before i was officially put in the system. and since he was the only one who talked to me about everything, when i came in to train this morning no one knew who the fuck i was or what i was doing there. the bartenders helped me out right away and are my new best friends. my trainer was awesome too. one of those hot blonde happy girls who you can't hate because they are so damn nice. the kitchen staff all speak spanish... and dealing with them is already proving to be absolutely hilarious.
on one hand it's cool not really having a boss. but i won't lie to you and say i'm not nervous about the potential drama in this situation. there are no RULES. i smell a major power struggle comin this-a-way.
but for now i'm going to stay the hell out of it and just learn how to do this job as well as i'm able. i need to make some cash. i'm going to ride this wave as far as i can. get as many pointers and contacts as possible before it all crashes.
so for those of you in the area who want to drop a big tip... holla!
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