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Tonight at work was interesting. Early in the night a fellow with his "awesome" car pulled up front while I was watching the door (Not only do I bus, I'm a doorman) outside and played his rap music obnoxiously loud. That event was soon followed by my high school math teacher walking up to the Varsity. We talked for awhile then he left.
On to later in the night.
After the "To Go" girl got cut (not with a knife, but as in she was able to leave) her "To Go" desk is left vacant. So this drunk fellow comes to sit down at the desk (which has a register, monitor, cash box, receipt printer, flyers, etc. all over it). This guy was so hammered he kept falling all over the desk and couldnt stay up right. So eventually, he fell backwards out of the chair and grabbed the desk to pull himself forward. However, in his drunken state, he did not have the strength to pull himself up, so the desk went with him. I was right there at the moment, so I grabbed the desk, monitor, register, and all the other crap with all available parts with my body and was able to save the restuarant from exploding. The drunkard ran away, down the street (if you could call it running...he fell over alot and ran into many things) and eventually came back. He was then assisted by a friend who was about 2 feet shorter than him. Needless to say, he fell on top of his shorter pal many times and it took them a good 15 minutes to reach the corner of the street (oh snap, the Chimes IS on the corner of the street!).
So the Varsity closes (which if you didnt know is right next to the Chimes) and everyone exits onto the street. But hey, its still early in the night (2 am), they still want to party. So obnoxious rap player returns with his "awesome" car and blasts the likes of $0.50 into the night air. The party animals who just left the Varsity decided that Highland road was now a dance club and so the dancing continued, shortly followed by a group of cops yelling into their megaphones.
I was then given the keys to the restaurant to lock the front door so no one else could come in. While standing at the door (because people are still inside because they dont understand what closing means, so I have to lock and unlock the door constantly to let people out but also keep people out.) I look out only to see my high school math teacher again talking to some younger females. One of the females then proceeds to grab my math teachers head and pull it towards her so they can make out.
Good fight, good night.
On to later in the night.
After the "To Go" girl got cut (not with a knife, but as in she was able to leave) her "To Go" desk is left vacant. So this drunk fellow comes to sit down at the desk (which has a register, monitor, cash box, receipt printer, flyers, etc. all over it). This guy was so hammered he kept falling all over the desk and couldnt stay up right. So eventually, he fell backwards out of the chair and grabbed the desk to pull himself forward. However, in his drunken state, he did not have the strength to pull himself up, so the desk went with him. I was right there at the moment, so I grabbed the desk, monitor, register, and all the other crap with all available parts with my body and was able to save the restuarant from exploding. The drunkard ran away, down the street (if you could call it running...he fell over alot and ran into many things) and eventually came back. He was then assisted by a friend who was about 2 feet shorter than him. Needless to say, he fell on top of his shorter pal many times and it took them a good 15 minutes to reach the corner of the street (oh snap, the Chimes IS on the corner of the street!).
So the Varsity closes (which if you didnt know is right next to the Chimes) and everyone exits onto the street. But hey, its still early in the night (2 am), they still want to party. So obnoxious rap player returns with his "awesome" car and blasts the likes of $0.50 into the night air. The party animals who just left the Varsity decided that Highland road was now a dance club and so the dancing continued, shortly followed by a group of cops yelling into their megaphones.
I was then given the keys to the restaurant to lock the front door so no one else could come in. While standing at the door (because people are still inside because they dont understand what closing means, so I have to lock and unlock the door constantly to let people out but also keep people out.) I look out only to see my high school math teacher again talking to some younger females. One of the females then proceeds to grab my math teachers head and pull it towards her so they can make out.
Good fight, good night.