INSANE night at Cracker Barrel, by the way...
- Someone puked on Lacey's car... during the rush, of course. She was going back and forth from the kitchen to the parking lot with pitchers of water to clean it up. Like... seriously. There is a whole entire parking lot around you... and you puke on someone's car?? What the eff??
- Dena flipping QUIT over something soooo stupid... lol. She walked out at like, 10 pm, and I had to take over all her tables... including a 7-top that had been sitting there waiting, because she got their drinks and then went off and flipped out and never came back. Luckily they seemed to still be in a decent mood by the time I got to them. But Dena was a closer, too... it really kind of screwed a few of us over, but whatever. I banked tonight, thanks to her. Haha.
- A homeless man (I'm guessing) said he needed a way to Zephryhills, and asked to use the phone. One of the cashiers gave him the number to the HARTline info center. Did he call that number? No. He called 911, and rode away in an ambulance, flashing lights and everything.
