Do NOT switch bartenders on me. I went from having a former student w/a "J" name be my bartender on Wednesday nights to having someone else with a "J" name be the bartender. I knew it started with a J but for the life of me could not remember it.
We tried Jake, Justin, Jeremy, Jason, Jacob, Jack, Jeremiah, Jerry, Jed, Jeffrey, and Jesus - pronounced the King James way and the Spanish way. Turns out it is the same name as the 1st bartender. So I just should have stuck to the usual routine.
THEN. Some Janice Joplin hippie chick came in and took over the jukebox and played worse music than me. At which point some of the guys started offering me dollars to play "Jessie's Girl" as many times as I wanted just to escape the aural torture. She had a bandana headband and braids. And then she played like 3 Willie Nelson songs back to back and I figured it out.
It was Willie Nelson's sister.
She came to the table and asked everyone if there was any music we wanted to listen to. And then, like a bi+ch, I said, "Yes, we would like to listen to ANY MUSIC."
She left.
But the guys laughed.
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