corvina1981

The first night at the new job has come and gone. Being a waitress in a bar with a full menu is surprisingly quite different than being a waitress at an uppity steakhouse like I was 9 years ago. It was very relaxed and actually fun. Although I did not have my own tables and was following another server all night, I found that more than half of the customers were very pleasant and half drunk. The make smartass jokes and I snap back with another smartass joke. Tomorrow is my second day and our first bike night of the season. I am a born and raised biker bitch. One of the best feelings in the world is perching my ass on the back of a Harley and feeling the wind on my face and letting my hair fly behind me. I know how to talk to Harley people. I know what topics interest them (What kind of exhaust you have on that thing? Are you belt driven or chain driven?) and how to take their attitudes. I am hoping this all will work to my advantage since it seems I am the only waitress there that knows a damn thing about Harley's and I can make decent tips this way.