Big Ass Party
Yesterday I had my first event as a bartender. The event was a party celebrating the life of a woman who died some months ago. Before her death she expressed impatience with a traditional, somber memorial service and said that instead she wanted friends and family to hold a "big ass" party. She got her wish. The big ass party sprawled across an expansive lawn and had about 200 people in attendance, some of whom had come long distances to be there. Beyond that, I don't think I can describe the specifics of the big ass party without the permission of its organizer. There were three other bartenders involved in the event, as well as our boss Vanessa, who supervised getting things set up and remained until about 2:30 pm, when she left to go attend to a second large event. Our principal station was a square of tables, two sides of which were for serving the guests, the third as a cache for wine and soft drinks, and the fourth open so that we could retrieve cans of beer ...