Worrying about "busy seasons" and "off seasons" sucks. I'm going to quit the resteraunt business and get a real job... or at least one that pays a bit more than bussing tables. The shit people put up with for the almighty dollar. Who wants to join a commune with me?
In other news, my neighbors are gone for good, but they left me with a lovely parting gift.... Domino's Pizza. Mmmmm.
In other news, my neighbors are gone for good, but they left me with a lovely parting gift.... Domino's Pizza. Mmmmm.