Today we worked a pretty awesome wedding. The party was going so well that the grooms family offered to pay extra to keep the wedding going an extra hour. We should have quit while we were ahead. Too many drinks, a puke all over the bathroom incident, no help as promised in cleaning up, and a "thank you tip" that was far less than what was expected, and we were a little tired of them and ready for them to go. Especially when a guy tried to post up on me when I asked him to get back from behind the bar. Not cool dude.
On the plus side, I couldn't help but think about being a nurse as I cleaned the puke from the bathroom floor. Yuck.