Wish I had something blog worthy to post, but it was a quiet weekend. Work sucked hot sweaty balls, at Marco's AND and my cousin Ken's place. I made decent enough money at Marco's on friday, but didn't make shit last night. It started to get busy and then like a fuck'n prick tease it just didn't happen. I had four tables and that was it. And one of those tables was a party of six old people with that fucking entertainment card. At Ken's place I only had four tables too, the tips were better, but after tipping out goddamn 35%, I went home with shit. The only bright spot was that Pudd'n & Steve came down with me and I got to watch Pudd'n play in the pool for 3 hours. I don't think it's going to work out at Ken's place. They have a hotel back ground and do things waaaaay different from what I'm used to. Shouldn't be a problem right? Well they expect me to KNOW how to do things their way. Communication suck too. *Heavy sigh*
I'm going to have to put out some applications today.