Day Four

This shift had a rather interesting assortment of people, but the one that stands out is the mouthy stripper. Short little woman with a mouth. "Nigger this, Nigger that, fuck this, fuck that." I could stand it for all of about 30 minutes then I had to walk away. As her story goes, she loved southern rock bars, so she always dated bikers as bikers hung out in southern rock bars and due to that fact she was married to a biker. He was supposedly a good guy who worked for a casino. One night after his shift he wound up dead. She is now selling her ass to get by. She hears voices etc so i am guessing she is Schizophrenic. Or maybe its just the enormous amount of drugs she ingests daily. She says she is addicted to cocaine, and i am sure there are other substances there as well. Yesterday however she decided she was not going to drink any alcohol because that would make her want coke and since she didn't have any money for coke she just wouldn't drink. Hmmm if its that simple then why drink in the first place?????? Her love of southern music must be slipping as she played "Sweet Home Alabama" and once it came on asked who played this fucking nigger music.  Yeah some people are just fuckin' crazy and she... Well, she is definitely one.

I had a door man i had never worked with before. Nice guy, and very professional about what he does. Always in touch with me so I know where and what he is doing and no complaints. It was a slow night but he kept a positive attitude the whole night.  He has his own little catch phrase "Cold beer and hot titties, right inside come on in." 

There are 2 other doormen I have worked with. One is a very nice guy, lets call him sleepy smack. He is a junkie as i am told, I have not witnessed it, but i can attest that he goes in the bathroom and comes out and nearly passes out. Sounds like Heroin to me. He is very knowledgeable of everyone in the area, and one of the few human beings I know that can actually fall sound asleep standing up.

The other doorman is a rather obnoxious character, tall and pudgy guy with a small bald head. He, I think, is working until he makes enough money to get his car fixed then he is headed back to Texas or Arkansas or somewhere other than here.

'Till next time, i think i will go somewhere other than here too. If only for a day.