R.I.P. Hunter S. Thompson . . .
Well . . . My first SIN night back in the club--working, that is and I still find myself being a bit of a risk taker. One of my cocktail waitresses came out on her night off and she got shitty drunk. Towards the end of the night I went to talk to her and she started doing this lap dance on me . . . it got me to rise to "attention" so to speak. She looked around to make sure no one was looking and we started making out right there at the bar. Maybe not one of the smartest things I've done at work (oh, there's a big list!), but definitely a great way to reintroduce myself to the club.
I'm also consciously trying to curb my alcohol intake. We'll see how that goes . . .
The saga continues.

Well . . . My first SIN night back in the club--working, that is and I still find myself being a bit of a risk taker. One of my cocktail waitresses came out on her night off and she got shitty drunk. Towards the end of the night I went to talk to her and she started doing this lap dance on me . . . it got me to rise to "attention" so to speak. She looked around to make sure no one was looking and we started making out right there at the bar. Maybe not one of the smartest things I've done at work (oh, there's a big list!), but definitely a great way to reintroduce myself to the club.
I'm also consciously trying to curb my alcohol intake. We'll see how that goes . . .
The saga continues.