Camp Howdy

Is there a night YOU people DON'T go out?

I mean, it's like you all worked in restaurants, and closed every joint in town till the sun came up. Every night.

I don't miss the work, it's the drinkin and comraderie I miss.

Monday nights were always hotel and restaurant workers night out.

Given all the perks we were afforded, by the time we were suitably liquored up we could spend a paycheck on that one night. *G* Tips were huge, of course.