Tuesday, January 29, 2019

Memories of the lead-up to New Years Eve.

A few days before New Years Eve this past year, I was at one of the local chain drugstores and was chit-chatting with the cashier, and after she mentioned that she worked Christmas, I observed that that sucked, but it was probably better than working New Years Eve and dealing with all of the drunkos.

"Though you guys probably don't get it too bad since you close at ten," I was like.

"Oh yes we do," she was like, and she said that starting in the evening on New Years Eve, they start getting people coming in who are already drunk.

"Wow,"  I was like.

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