all the bartenders have gone to school for phlebotomy and all the managers are doing door dash. you go into any of these places and there's the owner in the back with the fryers pulled out scrubbing the floor with a cigarette in his mouth. He gives you a beer over the bar and gives himself two then lays his problems on you. hahahaha shit's weird these days.
all the bartenders have gone to school for phlebotomy and all the managers are doing door dash. you go into any of these places and there's the owner in the back with the fryers pulled out scrubbing the floor with a cigarette in his mouth. He gives you a beer over the bar and gives himself two then lays his problems on you. hahahaha shit's weird these days.
My favorite bartender retired well before this crap.
I couldn't complain though. The girl who took his place pours a mean glass.