Shift Log

There are few antics to report from last night because we were so jamming. From 7 to 9:30 there was an ass in every seat. The patio was packed with a six course wine tasting dinner with rivers of 2007 Chateauneuf du Pape flowing (including two bad-ass whites, ignore white CdP at your own peril!). Then a fifteen top of twenty somethings descended like a flock of starlings. The house was buzzing and everybody brought their A-game. No drama, no raised voices, great looking plates flying out of the kitchen at an alarming rate, drinks flowing off the bar (nice work Sarah!). You couldn't even get into the dish washing station cause there were two or three people in there unloading at any given moment. Then, suddenly at 10:30, the place emptied out all at once, like after a concert or something. It was kind of weird doing our closing work without the soft din of a few late tables riding out a nice dinner. Oh well...the machine had done it's job...time to turn it off and go home...