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| - Got in, as they opened this morning, with a group of friends. Obviously, as postal employees, we have this week off. I ordered a couple beers and some curds to celebrate the Christmas season. We all toasted and were having a great time. The staff is so friendly at this place, and no matter how crowded it gets, they are always attentive. Then Hank walked in. The first thing he did was yell, "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!" As he entered. Everyone looked. The mood instantly turned south. We all tried to be quiet, to not gain his attention. He was bundled up in a big coat and huge goofy hat, in his defense, it is 25 degrees out right now. He sat down alone, and started being annoying to everyone. "Hank needs a whiskey to warm up!" I don't know why he thinks it's funny to refer to himself in the third person, but he kept doing it. There wasn't a staff member near him when he screamed, "HANK NEEDS SOME CURDS!" I recommend The Rigby. I do not recommend Hank. Merry Christmas.
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