Tavern Wench

U2, February 2002. There wasn't a dry eye in the house after Bono ripped open his jacket to reveal Old Glory . It takes a lot to make ...

I would have loved to continue this blog, but technology got in my way the same way that it served as a blessing, at the time. Things catch...

Humor me... So, like any other wide-eyed baseball-loving optimist, I entered the Cincinnati Reds post-season ticket-buying opportunity raffl...

While walking to work, I stumbled upon a shiny object, and, being human, picked it up. Turned out to be a homemade DVD of some sort, titled,...

But honestly, my new clientèle? Not so terribly interesting. Going to have to work on that. Maybe once they warm up to me a little? This ...

Wow, I forgot how much bartending makes my feet hurt. Ouch. They're practically throbbing right now. Much like the pain of childbirth...

With a fat.... well, you know the tune. That's right. So here I go again... Night One. Sidework is brutal. I'm a little out of shap...