i had one table not tip me at all last night.
i dropped a plate of chicken parmigiana when it fell off the tray last night.
i had a table run out of the restaurant without paying their bill last night.
i was sick as a dog and losing my voice by 11pm last night.
i didn't clock out until 2am last night.
and i was back at leona's at 10am this morning for a staff meeting.
last night was the night from hell.
this morning was like getting kicked in the balls once, getting up, walking up to whoever kicked me in the balls, and saying "thank you, may i have another?"
i guess after so many decent days, i deserved that.