Wow. Today was a rough day at work. The bar was out of beer. The kitchen was out of food. There were maggots in the trash area. And customers were running around in the staff area. Everyone was mad at everyone. But me and my steadfast compatriot, Zac, kept good humour throughout the whole night. (Even when Zac ate a bad chicken wing and had to induce vomitting.)
What a night. What a night.
What a night. What a night.