How late we could keep Sonny at the “office”.
It’s a toss up on the favorite part as to whether it was helping the closing staff (late 90’s) with ROLLING SILVERWARE (how many forks again) on those late nights (early morning) OR the night of the Big Flood (1999?). For some reason, Sonny was there late (yes, I said Sonny) and it started to rain and didn’t stop. Water was at least two feet deep in the parking lot and pouring down, when Joy (with the help of Greg) went out to move her car. Car wouldn’t start, so they pushed it. Joy had on shorts and a thin white t-shirt. When she came back in, it appeared to be really cold out too!
It was late and there were a dozen or so of us stuck there, so Sonny shocked us and reopened the bar till about ?, let’s say late. Some lady had a baby in a boat right out front with the fire department helping and the look on Sonny’s face was priceless when he discovered that I had driven my lifted Surburban and we could have left hours ago, but it was worth seeing how late we could keep Sonny at the “office”.
Gary Fleming
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