Sunday, March 29, 2009
Naked Bartender at Bukowski's
I got to the bar at 1 pm on a Saturday afternoon and the door was open. I walked in and nobody was in the bar. I thought "oh fuck, we've been robbed!" First I looked towards the cash box. It was not there, but next to it was the tip jar full of cash. The Ipod was in its dock and the amp was sitting on its shelf. Something wasn't right. I looked in the back room and it was empty. Then I went into the kitchen and this is what I saw. Our bartender entertaining one of our lady guests. Oh and the cash box was just above him on the counter top FULL of cash!