” I got my first job as a waitress at Lenny’s and after drinking 3 cans of Purple Stuff I took my first customer order.
I picked up the menu and I did not feel the menu; it was deeper than that.
I felt I was the menu.
… I felt birds singing in my head.
All separation between me and customer were gone.
I ordered what I wanted to eat, he loved it and tipped well and now we are engaged so I am quitting this job.
Too many air heads work here.”