Man, am I drunk. 'Course, I have been much drunker in my time, but this is as drunk as I've been since I quit drinking. Anyhow. What a day. Went into work at 4:30 p.m., and Sissy wasn't there. No worries, I do what I do and when 5:30 rolls around, she's still not there. I'm just about calling Boss Man when Sissy's boyfriend calls and says she's in the can. Says she got picked up driving with a suspended license. Long story short, I work the $1300 shift myself and she's done for. Boss Man's brother-in-law comes in about 9:30 to do some dishes, and that helps out immensely. Plus, I talk to the Boss Man about my prep cook idea, he's cool with it, plus he gives me a quarter raise. Helluva day.
I go to Cosimo's afterwards and have a fairly entertaining evening talking with some dude about food throughout history and the cute black bartender chick about this and that. She works for the news station down the street as an assistant producer. Something to keep in mind.
Got the next two days off, and the Truckers are in town. Jenn is helping a poor boy out, so I might not be able to update. As for right now, Perry Mason is raising hell on my tv and it's time for bed.
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