Mood: happy
Except for the crappy, cold weather this weekend wasn't half bad.
Friday night I had to work at the pub. We were pretty busy but it wasn't anything unmanageable. We had a slight wait (only about 30 minutes) and I was able to get everyone seated except for one group. They came in and said they had 5 people and they would like to sit on the stage side. I told them it would be a bit of a wait and I wasn't even sure if anything on that side would open up. Most people who sit on that side end up staying there all night to hear the music. They said they would wait. 15 minutes later they came to check where they were on the list and said they needed to add two more people to their group. I told them that it was unlikely I would be able to seat 7 people on the stage side. Both large tables were already taken. They said they would wait. About an hour has passed and they came back over to me and said they needed to add 4 more people. At this point it was 9PM (we stop serving food at 10:30) I pleaded with the woman to let me put her on the mural side because I wouldn't be able to seat them near the stage. She said they would wait. And wait they did till 10:30 when the kitchen finally closed. Oh well. Moral to that story is...1) If you know you want a certain area of the restaurant, make a reservation. 2) If you are on a wait list don't call all your friends and tell them to come down to join you. Adding people to your party will only increase your wait and really ends up pissing me off. IDIOTS!
I worked the day shift on Saturday and it was pretty boring except for the arrival of the new foosball tablel that arrived. We played a couple of games in between customers. I SUCKED at foosball but had a good laugh anyway. That night I took Lennie to Firebirds which is one of my favorite places to eat. I called ahead and put our name on the list and when we got there she said it would be 15 to 30 minutes. She gave us a pager and we headed over to the bar. We grabbed a couple of drinks and chatted a bit then I looked down at my watch and 45 minutes had passed. I walked back over to the hostess stand to see where we were on the list. The girl said, "We called you all a while back." I explained that we were sitting at the bar and no one had come into call us plus our pager never went off. I showed her the pager and she said, "Either we forgot to activate it or it is defective." So they gave us a table another couple was waiting on and the guy got a little pissy. Oh well! The food was great as always but I didn't have any plans to be eating at 8PM. *sigh* We got back to my place and watched The Devil Wears Prada which was cute bought I was kind of upset that Andrea sold out. By the time the movie was over it was 1:30 AM. WAY past my bedtime.
Sunday I got up and just piddled around the apt. I didn't get anything accomplished. LOL My laundry is really starting to pile up. Must do that tonight. I went into work at the pub about 3PM and I was surprised with the crappy weather that we were actually busy. Around 7:00 I got a call from a guy saying that he had 15 people and they were on their way in to eat at the pub. He said he was with the band called, The Fray. This group has a hit song out now that has been associated the show Grey's Anatomy, called How to Save a Life. He said they would be performing at the Auditorium that night and were starved. At first I thought it was a joke but decided to play along. A good thing I did. About an hour later in walked THE FRAY!!!! Well actually only 2 Fray and a bunch of family and friends. They were so nice, quiet and polite. Not what I pictured rock stars to be. They were supposed to be at the auditorium at 8PM but didn't leave the pub at 8:20. Whoops!
I am feeling a little exhausted so I am looking forward to getting home and crashing on the couch. The cold sore seems to be slowly going away. It is painful, embarrassing, and just all around no fun. I can't wait for it to all clear up. *sigh*