Technically, the school vacation isn’t over until Sunday. But I count Friday as the beginning of the end. On these breaks, my modest family restaurant turns into Chuckie Cheese. With wild kids coming in droves. Running through the aisles, going in the bathrooms and crawling under the parishions to lock the stall doors, and finding other ways to cause mischief. It’s part of the business and my restaurant team shares the mentality of “the more the merrier.” Since, in the casual dining industry you have to fight for every customer to survive.
The constant pounding of restaurant life takes it toll on everyone’s mind and body and I for one am looking forward to taking some time off. But that won’t happen until Mid May.
I couldn’t find the coffee urn this morning… No matter I will heat and ladle my coffee from the Soup warmer. “Please Sir…May I have some more”
I shouldn’t complain…It could still be snowing. But I’m tired of it’s being so dreary out.
This tree in my front yard is going down
I did have a little time in between the rain to get out and walk the Chittenango Creek Walk that I came across earlier this week