Work was decent. Brian and Chase were my first table, my mom eventually got there and sat with them. Brian tipped me $50, and wrote ‘congrats on school, love ya’ on the receipt. Awe, I miss him so much!
If it wasn’t for him, I wouldn’t have made that much. We were steady and luckily I had booths, so they were rotating. Poker wasn’t very exciting; most of them don’t order anything. I think it’s a waste of money to pay the poker guy for what he does, but it doesn’t matter what I think about it.
The Dish Network guy called me while I was at work. He said that somehow my kitten got in his cable box and was in his van! So he brought her up to me and I put her in my car. Evelyn picked her up and took her home for me. The poor little darlin was so scared!
David got mad at me and called me a 'stickler' because I was making him do all his side work. He was irritating the hell out of me. I wasn't going to let him get away with bullshitting his side work, but he did get away without sweeping under his booths. Oh well. It was amusing, seeing him get irritated. A stickler?! Really?!
Deanne took forever to check us out, so we were all just chilling and talking about the most random shit until 3am. I took John home and then called Matty...

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