inara

Whew. Long fucking day. Here's why Thursdays suck, and I will almost never be able to update on them: Wednesday nights I work hoting karaoake until 2am. I usually make it to bed by 3:00- just in time to get up around 10:00, drive home (since I'm usually at Craven's house overnight), get ready for work at Foto Forum at noon, work until 6:00pm, go home in rush hour traffic, and make it to the bar by 7:00pm to bartend until 2:00, then clean and close the bar until about 3:30am. It sucks. But I do it every week with a smile because where else can you make $300 bucks in one night without taking your clothes off?

Last night was hell too. I had to throw this dude out for being a fucker- I didn't serve him at all, he came in completely blitzed- but then he kept coming back in like every 5 minutes to try and "blend". Finally after the 4th or 5th time Tina, one of the bartenders who was just there hanging out, pushed him out the door and knocked him around a few times with a pool cue. I'd like to say it was funny, but at the time I was so freaked out, it'll still be a few days before I see the humor in it all- even if Tina is a 55 year old woman who can't weigh but a buck-o-five. And to see her go to town on some shit-faced dude in his twenties- a pretty large dude at that- actually would have been pretty funny to see if I were just there hanging out and not actually responsible for everyone in the bar.

Alright so now it's Friday. Gotta get to work by noon.

Tonight: QT with Dr. Cravenwood.

Have a rad weekend pudwhappers!