The one guy (actually girl) at the other end of the bar is playing the role of bouncer and staring out the front window waiting to pick a fight with any stranger that may try to enter the bar uninvited. Another guy is passed out and snoring at my feet while the other two are on walkabout....although the fat one is probably just snoozing on his favorite chair on the deck.
I went to someone else’s bar today to check on the new guy while they were on a day trip.
the old gal was an old hand at things, but, as per usual, she forgot to grab the wet floor sign after she got excited to see me. The new guy, on the other hand, is so rude. He kept walking between my legs and getting caught in my skirt. Thankfully I’m used to that kind of abuse, one of my employees has been trying to kill me with that method for years.