Well, maybe not an Italian Restaurant exactly, but I love Billy Joel, and that's one of his best songs. Really, these are scenes from my job working at a bar:
- I overheard two separate patrons make comments about me. The first "that is the skinniest bouncer I've ever seen." The second, "that is the best-dressed bouncer I've ever seen." So apparently, the jury is still out on me.
- At one point, a woman with an eastern European accent literally tried to stare me down and intimidate me into letting her in, despite the fact that there was really nothing I could do. It was kind of incredible. It was a straight up "Evil Eye", and comically so. All I could do was be polite back.
- Some people were nice and respectful, some people not so much. Who do you think I was more likely to go out of my way for?
- Having a job where 95% of it is interacting with customers is super refreshing after law school/the bar where 95% of it is spent alone in thought.
- There is a really cool camaraderie among the staff. It reminds me how much I miss being part of a team.
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