My brother came to the bar the other night. I haven’t seen him in over a year. He skips the small talk and gets right down to business. He asks,
“What are you gonna do? Are you going to be bartending when you’re 40?”
I don’t know. Am I going to be blogging when I’m 40? It’s hard to say.
Although the owners of my bar are instituting a fifty-cent raise every 6 months, so it would be in my best interest to stick around for another ten years.