Work was brilliant today. It was fast paced, with a party of 100 early in the evening to start us off. At one point, I yelled, "Hey!!" at the top of my lungs at the head chef to get his attention. It worked and everyone was stunned to hear me raise my voice. I ended up closing and didn't even mind because the expositer actually wanted me to. I cleaned the grill and it came out beautifully, well, as far as I'm concerned. I was so pumped that I didn't mind getting marinated in dumpster trash at the end. That was my fault really. I wanted to prove that I could haul trash cans just as well as any dude. I felt a bit like Icarus afterwards. But it was a great night all in all.

I've been sitting here for about 2 hours or more. I wish I could talk with folks at normal hours of the day. Hearts to all of ya.