Jen…Jen, Jen. Jen. Jen. Fuck. My safe haven has been compromised. Where else was I going to work? I could not for the life of me find the strength to will myself into accepting her as my boss. It would be too much of a bruise to my ego. I had to save face and … Continue reading Fuck.
Okay, so after a couple more weeks at Turbulence, it just wasn’t my thing. I didn’t like the crowd. I didn’t like the music and I definitely didn’t like the manager. And the tips I was bringing in just wasn’t enough to make up for it. To recoup my losses, I doubled down on my … Continue reading Tit for Tat
I didn’t stop at The Rainbow Room. I loved bartending: still do. I wanted more of it. I guess now is a good time to mention that I’m a bit gluttonous once I find something I really enjoy. It’s like an incessant need to gorge on as much of it as I possibly can. A … Continue reading Sink or Swim