A busy, yet uneventful night. No one needed to die. Well, the kitchen did send out 4 steaks cooked to however the fuck they felt like, but I’m so over expecting anything else.
Things I Won’t Miss
4. The stress. I never smoked a day in my life until I started working at the Harribalsac. Yep, I started smoking when I was 43 years old. That right there should have been enough to make me work somewhere else, but no. I will not miss running my ass off in a frenzy to turn and burn tables. I will not miss looking at the front door and seeing a line of pissed off people stretched out to the parking lot. I will not miss people who are in a rush and want everything NOW. RIGHT NOW.