No big developments today, except maybe that it's my brothers 38th birthday. Our family, Leo (my brother), his girlfriend, my mom and I just went to Fun Buffet on Rt 440 like we always do on birthdays in our family. It's become our thing to go there. It's cheap, and it's a lot of food. I couldn't help but notice one person missing out of the picture of course. My "ex" would come out and join us too. Oh well... The reason I couldn't help but notice my ex wasn't there was because the way my brother and his girl kept carrying on. I mean, fine, I didn't bring her up in conversation, but Jeez, I just broke up with her! Tone it down a bit! I didn't say anything to them 'cause obviously, they weren't doing anything on purpose to spite me. I just thought it was a little insensitive. ( listen to me talk about being insensitive, "Mr. No Filter" over here.)
Anyway...
I just walked around Downtown JC and handed out my resume, after lunch. I gotta say... I hate doing this! Then again, I guess you gotta be some kind masochist to enjoy this process. I had one interview in a place in Hoboken where they held an open call for staff. He interviewed me fully but at the end he mentioned that he already had 4 guy bartenders; in other words he was looking for women. I swear to God, one of these days I'm gonna put on a padded bra, some lipstick, heels and a wig and go into one of these interview get all "Tootsie" on'em. Whatever.
Something nice did happen while I was interviewing. I called the place where I was just fired and spoke to the bartender. The bartender said that it was nuts what happened to me. In fact, the bartender said that just today a person came up to the bar and asked for two bottles of water and when the bartender told the customer, "$6.00 please," the customer said, "no thanks." and walked out of the restaurant!!!! How's that for irony. The bartender had some kind words for me too, saying that I was one of the backbones of the restaurant. Nice to hear.
Well.... on that note, I'm goin' over to a friends place and have a drink or 8 or 10. Hope all is well with you.
Virgil.
Friday, August 13, 2010
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