Server?

It was blind people in a bar night. Mostly guys, Amazonians talking shop. Enough other moments to be worth the time to go.

Chatter about dog-friendluy workplaces and guide dogs.

Data about server skills: usual server was busy tending to sports fans or somehting. He knows all the regulars' names and usually picks up new names quickly. He also comes in to check and pretty much asks everyone by name if they need anything, more of whatever they are drinking, food if they haven't ordered...

Last night's server does not quite have the blind people thing down, RantWoman wanted coleslaw with her pork sliders. RantWoman asked at least 3 times but server did not get it. At least RantWoman got more hot water for tea. Sigh.

Roasted butternut squash turned out to be a good thing when RantWOman got home, that fall orange food zing plus not disturbing sleep.

Not disturbing as in fall asleep in chair for like two hours, go to bed about 12:30, wake up before 5, go back to bed about 6 and sleep until about 8:45. Somewhere well past 6 hours in bed.

Exercise of walking to and from bus counts too as does the butternut squash. Body did not seem to care about two cups of earl grey tea.

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