posted on May, 31 2021 @ 09:41 AM
This past Wednesday was our usual dead night. It's the middle of the week and we may get a few people in and out, but they usually just stop for a
quick beer and they're gone. I mean, we're talkin' DEAD quiet. Just me, the bartender and 2 guys playing pool in the back room.
About 7 :00 a group of women came in and you could tell by looking it was a bachelorette party. Everyone is all dressed up, the bride to be was
wearing a tiara and they were on a 'Grand Tour" of the bars. They were happy drunk, not hammered and drank just enough to stay that way. They even
had a sober driver. They were boisterous but not rowdy, just playing the jukebox, dancing, singing and just having some fun.
...and these ladies were heavy tippers. $ 8 for a couple of drinks ? "Here's a $20 keep the change" and that was on every order. At the end of the
night, we made $120 in tips just from them.
The 2 guys playing pool are regulars and I know them fairly well, so when they decided they were going to hit on the drunk chicks, they went over to
their table, trying to schmooze their way into joining the party, I called across the bar and in a friendly voice said 'Hey guys ' and when they
turned around, subtly shook my head "no". They came over and said what the hell man, it's a bunch of drunk chicks we might get lucky. I said
"it's a bachelorette party, you're not gettin' anywhere with any of them". So, they went back to playing pool, but apparently some of the ladies
noticed, because one came to the bar, told me "Thank you" and went back to the table.
I got off at 9:00 and these ladies had been drinking Margaritas most of the night, so about 8:45, I made another pitcher, filled fresh glasses and
made myself a 'shot" [ ice tea in a shot glass because we're not allowed to drink on the clock and it looked like a shot of whiskey so...] took
the tray to the table and told the ladies these are on the house. I raised my glass to the bride to be and said 'May you have a long and happy life.
May your blessings be many and your troubles be few '.
End of story, right? Nope.
Next day this HUGE guy walks in. 6' 5' 250 and nothing but muscle. Walks up to the bar, looks at me and says 'Are you David? " I say yes. He
reaches across the bar, shakes my hand and says ' Thanks for taking care of the ladies last night" lays a $100 bill on the bar and walks out.
Pretty good Thursday, huh ?