June 15, 2012

Some customers were taking their sweet time getting out of the clubhouse... there was a skeleton crew of staff members still remaining as it was an hour past the regular closing time. After the customers had paid their bill they stopped in the doorway to talk for 20 to 30 minutes... Naturally I see this and just shake my head because I know that the servers are always anxious to go home.... I make my way down the hallway and I notice the Chinese guy in charge of the banquets had seen the same thing that I had. I hear him say “idiots talking in doorways... they should take it to the parking lot... Get the f*ck out...” meanwhile I’m glad that the customers didn’t hear him say that.... I didn’t need to deal with a rumble at that point... After I was done my rounds I sat in the lobby to wait it out... one of the servers asked me if I was having a long night... my paranoid side was thinking that the other one was checking out my groin area... at that point I realized I probably shouldn’t lounge around in revealing sweat pants... but on the other hand.... I’m too old to care about that kind of stuff... let it all hang out that’s what I say.