Greetings All. Let me start off with a little scripture from a band called Diffuser that I was rocking out this past summer:
“And I wonder if you ever think about me anymore
And I wonder if you ever think about me when you’re bored
And I wonder if you ever think about me when you’re hanging in New York.
And I wonder if you think Bono writes his songs for you
And I wonder if the reasons why you left me were untrue
And I wonder if you give him better blowjobs then the ones I got from you.
Because, Girl you mean so much to me
I wish that we could start things over
I don’t need your sympathy,
Your apologies…
Still I’m staring in my coffee cup
Its 6 a.m. and I cannot give up.”
True that. On my 25th birthday, I can’t help but think about the times I had with my X-Girlfriend. The above lyrics sum up how I felt all summer, and they crept back into my head tonight. It also doesn’t help that our birthdays are exactly one week apart. I guess it will take a few years to totally suppress those memories forever. I raise my glass to that time.
On the uplifting front, bar business is good. I am learning a TON, and can’t wait until I open my own spot in Norfolk a year from now. Don’t worry; you are all on my VIP list!
Working at Cafe Arone is giving me great experience. It’s funny how life tosses you things you need in order to take life to the next level. I am forever grateful to Chris Kopka for providing me with this experience.
So, with that said, it is time for bed. It’s been another long, exciting night in the bar business. Until next time, sleep tight, don’t get in a fight, and love the one ya got!