October 19, 2008


Filed under: Uncategorized — theinkhorn @ 4:45 am

Excluding the short stint at Butterfactory, tonight was the first time i stepped into a bar, flung a shaker around, gave fake smiles to customers, served them delicious but annoyingly-hard-to-make drinks, in two years. Hacienda at Dempsey needed help, Azry recruited me for the night, and long story short, i still got it. I didn’t think so at first, but, believe you me, i still got it.

During my break, i sucked on my cigarette and looked at my hands. They were pale, pruned and wrinkled from all the water. And i realised, i actually missed seeing my hands like this. I looked in and i saw people sipping on mojitos i made. Back in Harry’s, people actually came back for my mojitos. In the end, Hacienda held up well, sales was extremely good, and the bar was in beautiful condition by closing time.

Who the man? I the man. I always suspected.


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