robots
i worked some today, not much. i planned to work more but didn’t work as much as i expected.
when you are your own boss, it’s easy to work less. i worked a lot today, i worked all day, just not all of it was directed at satchel’s pizza… let’s break it down.
before we opened, i re-hung the japanese style paper lanterns that hang on the screen porch. i also trimmed back some dead banana leaves and dead garden plants before we opened. later, i rigged the beer cooler so that it could drain the excess beer. the drain broke yesterday and i promised tammy i would try and come up with an solution by today. i think the solution was her idea, to silicone a funnel under the broken drain, with an attached hose to drain into a bucket.
i rolled some dough balls and talked about dough with shon and tim, and they ignored me and acted as if i didn’t know what i was talking about. they seem to know the job better than i do. but then there is the occasional thin spot that we see…
i called in a half dozen times to ask this and that, and check on this thing or another.
i ate 2 pepperoni, ground beef, zucchini, carrot, lite bacon deep dish slices for lunch at 11:30. i ate 3 slices (from an 8 sliced medium pie) for dinner at 6:30; No sauce, with spinach and pineapple, (both cooked perfectly by different managers… )
i ate a special size salad with dinner, and had a couple glasses of the Satchel’s white wine, Las Brisas, from Spain… and i still feel guilty for not goin back in a third time, just to help bus tables and chat with customers about their experiences..
everyone knows i’m crazy and jah know that lightnin’ strikes twice and the silos are going to rock da house come satuday nex.
even if they don’t know a single reggae tune.
their whole deal is reggae garage band rock, how much cooler can you get?
the robot on the left, that is me. the robot on the right, that is you.
who the heck is reading this thing anyway?
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