BBQ Emergency

The sea was angry that day, my friend....

So I was at home. Fluffy socks, can of beer left over from THE party. Then I got the call. It appears Walter could not find the phone list. I said I would come in...I almost hit a pedestrian couple in my urgency. My God.  Evidently, the entire population of Keystone Heights had a hankering for some BBQ. And my little Tuesday night crew was trying desperately to accommodate.

 Dear Johnny: Not only are you the best boss I have ever had, but you have somehow transferred that to your employees. We have all bought in to the idea that people need their drinks stat, with a smile and a "be right back".Everyone was overwhelmed, working their BBQ asses off, and smiling. The cook coming out of the kitchen with apps, just needing to know where table 9 is thank you....our three newest cashiers were serving, running food, and getting it done. Tea everywhere, Mount Keystone debris, out of silverware, Thank you for calling Johnny's can you hold just a second, please? Morgan and Little Plymp and Natascha carrying huge trays out, Honey just needing to know how to put a steak dinner in for the drive thru, Cherri knowing what to do before I could say it.... I loved it.

 I know it's just a little BBQ restaurant in Mayberry, but we change the world everyday in my opinion. Thank you for my job. I get a rush!