Every Thursday is Skimpy night. A young lady in a bikini or similar attire sells shooters for 2 hours. Well all the gents like it a lot, except last night the skimpy was one of our regulars sister. The surprise on his face when he walked in and saw her, he was none too impressed.
One of the singers from way back when entertained us, he was ok.
Mr K, one of the fellow barmen was sent home because he had all sorts of excuses not to work. I don't understand the youth of today, jobs are very scarce, yet when they have one, they don't want to work.
I started working straight out of school and looked after every job I had as money doesn't grow on trees.
Anyway, that's their problem I suppose.
Amongst others Miss T and Miss Z were there, Miss Z was trying to get Miss T to go home as she had an important interview today (note to self - find out how it went). Miss T got into one of her moods where she ignores Miss Z and and it doesn't matter what Miss Z does she is just wrong. Well, happy to say that Miss T's mood lightened. (Love these girls).
Got home at 4:35am, up again at 6:30am to take Miss S to work.
Had a hiccupping car all the way to the garage as we were out of petrol, was quite funny actually.
Got back to do stock take, which went well.
Ok to the more interesting stuff ................. GIMP is going to be the death of me, I can see it. I watch the tutorial and everything makes sense, as soon as I must do it, nothing works. Also cant seem to figure out how to load it on my notepad , aaaaaahhhhhh, pulling my hair out.
Now, the reason that I need GIMP so badly is to do the crafts I want so that I can post photos.
So, lets see what the rest of today brings. (Plse, plse, plse let it work)
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