Next Monday I leave on vacation to New York.
(here comes the drama)
After the last year and a half, I need a vacation. Going through a nasty divorce and working my ass of in my current position as a restaurant manager, I need a break. Couple that with the fact that I haven't seen any of my family since a year ago last April and have been somewhat alone to deal with all of this. (ya ya, I know, we all have it bad)
I'm finding it more and more difficult to deal with the ignorant, self serving, arrogant, nasty, mean fuck sticks who come in and think because they pay ten bucks for food, they get to trash anthing and everything. Especially, including abusing my staff.
Some of the questions we get are really funny, stupid, but funny...
"How many eggs are in your three egg omlet?"
"What kind of fish is soul? Is it cat fish?"
"What kind of meat is in your beef dip sandwich?"
"What time do you close? (11:00PM and we're still open) Great, are you still serving?"
"What is your sauce going to do to my stomach?" (Um...yah)
Ahh, I feel better now![biggrin](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/biggrin.b730b6165809.gif)
I do want to thank all my friends for support and especially thank this one really beautiful, hot, smart, incredible, wonderful, stupendous, marvelous, stunning, really hard working, mommy to be...
Spica Suicide
She's been a rock for my beaten soul to rest on and always has kind, encouraging words and advice. I can't really say, in words, how much I love her. I wouldn't know where to start.
Thank you, my friend. I truly love you
See you all on the flip side,
Hugs and kisses for all you beautiful people
![love](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/love.3be5004ff150.gif)
PS Anyone in upstate, give us a shout out!
![biggrin](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/biggrin.b730b6165809.gif)
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![biggrin](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/biggrin.b730b6165809.gif)
(here comes the drama)
After the last year and a half, I need a vacation. Going through a nasty divorce and working my ass of in my current position as a restaurant manager, I need a break. Couple that with the fact that I haven't seen any of my family since a year ago last April and have been somewhat alone to deal with all of this. (ya ya, I know, we all have it bad)
I'm finding it more and more difficult to deal with the ignorant, self serving, arrogant, nasty, mean fuck sticks who come in and think because they pay ten bucks for food, they get to trash anthing and everything. Especially, including abusing my staff.
![mad](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/mad.73f291fbf3b2.gif)
![mad](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/mad.73f291fbf3b2.gif)
![mad](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/mad.73f291fbf3b2.gif)
![mad](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/mad.73f291fbf3b2.gif)
![mad](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/mad.73f291fbf3b2.gif)
Some of the questions we get are really funny, stupid, but funny...
"How many eggs are in your three egg omlet?"
"What kind of fish is soul? Is it cat fish?"
"What kind of meat is in your beef dip sandwich?"
"What time do you close? (11:00PM and we're still open) Great, are you still serving?"
"What is your sauce going to do to my stomach?" (Um...yah)
Ahh, I feel better now
![biggrin](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/biggrin.b730b6165809.gif)
I do want to thank all my friends for support and especially thank this one really beautiful, hot, smart, incredible, wonderful, stupendous, marvelous, stunning, really hard working, mommy to be...
Spica Suicide
She's been a rock for my beaten soul to rest on and always has kind, encouraging words and advice. I can't really say, in words, how much I love her. I wouldn't know where to start.
Thank you, my friend. I truly love you
![love](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/love.3be5004ff150.gif)
See you all on the flip side,
Hugs and kisses for all you beautiful people
![kiss](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/kiss.fdbea70b77bb.gif)
![love](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/love.3be5004ff150.gif)
![kiss](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/kiss.fdbea70b77bb.gif)
![love](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/love.3be5004ff150.gif)
PS Anyone in upstate, give us a shout out!
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xoxo
i was always surprised how fucking stupid people where at restaurants when i used to serve...
xx