So I ran for another 16 3-person rotations until about 1:50am, with the addition somewhere in there of (annoying) Bob for a song.
Needless to say, bar income was not stellar last night.
Them's the breaks.
We actually did start the evening with a nice little group of Japanese businessmen, who bought a round of drinks. Unfortunately, they were looking for dancing girls, and left about the same time the singing started.
At the end of the night, Timmie didn't feel up to driving, so I took him out to the Mini, where he continued to read his book, and I surfed.
Then home. I still need to get him to his car, but he's been feeling ill all day.
So far today, I've slept, done a little development work, and picked up Cindi's motherboard.
Well, and had dinner. Now I need to get home, and start some laundry. Both my sheets and my pants are starting to develop rudimentary forms of intelligence.