This would be for another part-time bartending gig. I need to spend some time tonight practicing my pours and refereshing my memory on recipes, as I suspect they'll do a "practical" test if they're seriously looking at me. It's a Japanese restaurant over in Streeterville, and they want to talk to me tomorrow afternoon. I'm sort of in shock over it. The temp agency also called about a gig next week.
I guess all I needed to do to shake loose the bartending gigs was to throw in the towel and spend a couple of weeks totally devoted to working my way back to an executive job! Oy ... in the immortal words of Vinnie Barbarino: "Mr. Kotter, I'm so confuuuuuuuuuuused!". Couldn't I please just win the Lottery?
