Aug 19, 2007 19:45
Worked six to closing. After closing the three of us that had worked the bar and dining room stayed behind to eat, drink a few small beers and talk. Was there long enough for the local trains to start running again at five am.
Half-way home I caught myself with the brightest smile I've had in I think two years. After a while I decided that it wasn't worth it to try to hold back the laughter. The other few passangers on the train must have though I was either nuts, high on something or had just gotten laid. I even sang on the way from the train to Lurch's.
"So if you'll please take this moment. Try if you can to make it last. Don't think about no future and just forget about the past. And make it last! Reach for the sky 'cause tomorrow may never come!"
Ah, punkish rock'n'roll at 5.45 a sunday morning.
Also: 480 in tips? Not bad. At all. I was counting on 200 at the most. So now I'm heading into the city to meet up with the guys from work. With that much tips, I think I can spend some of it on a few beers.
Did I mention that I love my new job?