I thought I'd pull out my nastiest bit of business for my first post...
Have you ever heard of someone getting barred from a drinking establishment for chronic and insidious gas? Well this is the very thing that happened last week at the bar I've worked at for 10+ years. We've come to call this woman "Sh**ty Britches" and she was a regular, and I mean regggggular. She was there every day, like a routine haunting, and every day would release at least 3 bar-clearing rippers. They were the silent but deadly type. Through process of elimination we eventually dubbed her the source. This has been going on all summer. Maybe 2 weeks ago I finally took her aside and asked as gently as I could if she could at least step outside and spare us all the nausea. She played dumb. She’d had a few Capt’n and cokes after several Mich Ultras and wasn’t the brightest bulb in the box to begin with. There was no talking to her. The noxious gasses continued. Thank Bob we can’t smoke in NY or we may have all died in a combustion mishap…
My barback went so far as to bring a respirator to work, are you getting a picture of how bad this was?
With winter approaching we all knew something had to be done. What would we do on a -30 degree day when all the doors and windows are closed?
Have you ever heard of someone getting barred from a drinking establishment for chronic and insidious gas? Well this is the very thing that happened last week at the bar I've worked at for 10+ years. We've come to call this woman "Sh**ty Britches" and she was a regular, and I mean regggggular. She was there every day, like a routine haunting, and every day would release at least 3 bar-clearing rippers. They were the silent but deadly type. Through process of elimination we eventually dubbed her the source. This has been going on all summer. Maybe 2 weeks ago I finally took her aside and asked as gently as I could if she could at least step outside and spare us all the nausea. She played dumb. She’d had a few Capt’n and cokes after several Mich Ultras and wasn’t the brightest bulb in the box to begin with. There was no talking to her. The noxious gasses continued. Thank Bob we can’t smoke in NY or we may have all died in a combustion mishap…
My barback went so far as to bring a respirator to work, are you getting a picture of how bad this was?
With winter approaching we all knew something had to be done. What would we do on a -30 degree day when all the doors and windows are closed?
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