|Come fill your face with fried shit and celebrate being independent!|
For the record the Fourth of July has historically been the slowest day at Hooters. I'm talking losing money because you're paying your employees more than you're taking in slow. But of course we're still open bleeding money like it's no big deal.
All that being said, I really don't mind that I'm working the Fourth. After the total fiasco that was the Fourth of July last year I'm actually looking forward to the mundane safety of the bar. Wasted people don't generally follow you around and threaten to beat you up for no good reason while you work bar. You also don't have to sleep in your car in a parking lot being prowled by a brown bear. I'll take working the bar any day.
Please note how I just spent the last paragraph talking myself out of how much I'd be enjoying the gorgeous weather from the bow of a boat right now. Consider that dedication, Hooters.
Happy Fourth of July!