short break a tigarette excuse refreshing halls'' fresh breathe and dinner goes on..
The night is savoured with chillian wine beer water and plenty of food,my coleg said the food is picked from and around the mediteranean islands cuisine,i want to say i tripped'' from ten metres away..again ten he doesn't understand my jokes you know i'm working with my grandfather2 and i guy who looks like a flying saucer land in a rong place
The night is quiet hot and pale i don't speak much and i can't express myself..again is it me the place'' or the Apostols i never been afraid of people i'm feeling a bit freakie'' here i had some arguments with Frankestein these days
Can't be the Apostols they made me famous,i go to buy bread from the shop corner and some chicks are smiling to me like they saw a ''prince charming'' or a dude with his muscles bigger than his balls i'm not one or either the second but maybe is the colour of my car.
The air in the restaurant suffocate my white shirt..the papion'' should be weared at silver service with white gloves and other things the wind doesn't fly anymore the wine start th show his effect.The Apostols are overwhelming by the exagerate plates with food and by the 'eternum 'cutlering,my boss has some style i polish the glasses daily...in this light the Guests are expecting a conversation or an answer i don't open my mouth is not me but its me..I'm honoured finally i met MrZen He mentioned about fish and chips and someone else about a journey.I want to wish him All the Best..but i can't..my boss said the fish doesn't fit the restaurant i want to say can feed the guests.he won't listen he asked for sugestions he change nothing
twenty procent of the food is coming back untouched and the chefs are not happy waisted skills waisted work waisted green i understand them i feel the same

The Commandants are leaving without me around i catch them with a glimpse and i wish a 'lovely night'..i have a salt bitter taste in my mouth and my voice is half..is not me..They didn't feel well..or waiting for something else
I remember the first rule...''the Satisfaction of a Guest is Primary''..''The customer has always right''....
I'm in the rong place..Stillness,Patience..