THE HONEYMOON IS DEFINITLY OVER!
when the new owners took over the place where I work, I was hopeful. I did a tarot spread and the cards did not look too good. I still held out some optimism. Everything seems so grand.........at first.
The restaurant is a train wreak waiting to happen. The straw that broke my back was tonight. Vince informs me that he and I are now splitting table 3. Uh, can we say WHAT THE FUCK?!?
Soon after obtaining the joint, Vince informs me that he'll be taking a few tables. Two off my station and one off of Marco's. But he's giving me two tables on the patio. Um, ok. Now he wants to poach another table? I don't think so slappy!!! We have been too slow to be giving up any thing. The two tables I have on the patio are never sat.
The offer Steve's cousin gave me is looking pretty damn good. I hope I hear from him this weekend. I'm tired of this shit........