Good Times
So...tonight at work...
ah..preamble..I work in the kitchen at Sambuca off 12th in Nashville in the Gultch now
That being said, I helped cook for Medeski Martin and Wood tonight...They were playing at City Hall next door...One of the manager's came back and told us it was for them and to make it extra special, and after making extra special food my friend at work and I wrote them messages on the top of their to go containers, I was told they liked it, so yeah, good times.
Another random story, Toby Keith came in last weekend (but apparently he's there quite often). My idea was to go to the bar, buy the nicest top shelf shot of whiskey, go up to his table and say, "Mr. Keith, this is the nicest shot of whiskey we have," shoot the shot myself, and then give him the middle finger before walking away....I happen to like my job so I didn't do it, but some of my coworkers and I thought it was a funny idea...
ah..preamble..I work in the kitchen at Sambuca off 12th in Nashville in the Gultch now
That being said, I helped cook for Medeski Martin and Wood tonight...They were playing at City Hall next door...One of the manager's came back and told us it was for them and to make it extra special, and after making extra special food my friend at work and I wrote them messages on the top of their to go containers, I was told they liked it, so yeah, good times.
Another random story, Toby Keith came in last weekend (but apparently he's there quite often). My idea was to go to the bar, buy the nicest top shelf shot of whiskey, go up to his table and say, "Mr. Keith, this is the nicest shot of whiskey we have," shoot the shot myself, and then give him the middle finger before walking away....I happen to like my job so I didn't do it, but some of my coworkers and I thought it was a funny idea...