Looking through storage brings back sooo many memories. I've been getting shit together to take to the flea market. I found my old nick-knacks from 4 or 5 years ago up in the shop.
AND!!!
I found the bird leg.
fuckin sweet.
I worked a nice long shift tonight. I love working when Allison is bartending. She is so fucking great. She is goofy and crazy and always has a good story. Plus she lets us get away with hell. Except in the kitchen. She's constantly writing the poor boys up for stupid shit they try and pull.
I am starting to get pissed off... A shift I was supposed to cover was given to someone else because they needed hours more than I do. e_e That is bullshit. I just wanted one damn serving shift... but noooooooo.
Mmmm. Nahunta Barbeque. Best fuckin barbeque and sausage and all around pork products ever.
photographic journey, my work.
Friday, February 23, 2007
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