Hey Bartender Page #4
wanted to punch him.
And everything has
been mechanized.
You can get, you know, your
soda out of a gun.
You know, you can get your
sour mix in a packet.
There's no fresh
ingredients available.
Downtown bars, in the
nineties, were DJ based.
A good bar had a good DJ.
It was more of a party culture,
more of a drug induced culture.
People would go out and just
drink to get drunk.
We want it fast.
We want it now.
We don't want to take our
time. We're not worried about
fresh squeezed juices.
It was just bad, I mean
I tasted it now and then
and I thought this is
drinking? These are cocktails?
I want nothing to do with them.
For a long time bar tending was
looked down as basically a uh
a lower skill, lower class job.
So nobody thought of it as a
craft profession anymore.
Nobody thought that's
where they'd like their son
or daughter to end up.
None of us started out
to be bartenders.
Not one person I know.
And also most of the people I
know were desperately trying
to get out of it.
As was I.
I started going to college and my
idea was that I wanted to do pre-med.
I wanted to make a difference
in people's lives.
I wen to architecture school.
English and religion.
Neuroscience.
I went to University of AME.
and I studied finance.
I went to the
University of Wisconsin
I have a masters of the electrical studies
from Harvard Divinity Schools, so...
Uh, I was an actor. I want
dot work twice a week and uh,
you know and make my rent.
Of course going to school for
theatre, being an actor
you can't help but people,
Oh you should get a job in the
service industry, that's just
what you do.
In the bar business we do get a lot of
"What are you gonna do when you grow up?"
You could be a doctor.
You could be a lawyer.
You could go to work for a
big insurance company.
Or I can be a bartender.
No.
Yeah, it's hard, I mean how
do you tell your parents that
you're gonna be a bartender.
Forget about the degree that
you paid for.
bar and pour booze all night.
One of the great sayings
in the industry is
You don't find the industry,
the industry finds you".
I've always said that bartenders
are rockstars that couldn't be
bothered to learn instruments.
Yes, there's a great correlation
between being in show business
and being in the
restaurant business,
which obviously, over the
past thirty years
has become show business.
A wonderful bartender knows
what that person is coming
They figure it out. And you
provide it for them.
Alright, this guy might be
looking for a job.
This guy might be looking
to get laid.
This girl's looking to
meet her husband.
You know, you're putting all
these needs together.
Hey, Jeremy.
Uncle Phil, may man.
You pay me later, okay?
Depending on the night, I
come in at five or six.
I come set up. I come in with
my bow tie off. I tie it up.
I come and I shake hands with
everybody in the bar.
And then the night progresses.
It turns into a war zone by
about 630, 7o'clock.
You never know what's gonna happen
in the service industry, ya know?
The nights that you
expect to be busy
are generally not busy.
And then there's those slow
nights where you might have
gone out a little too much
the night before.
And you're just looking to
kinda get through the night
gets handed to you.
a five minute time to step behind
the bar with the bartender
you'll know what it means.
It is so intense.
There's just a crazy
adrenaline rush.
Of the dance, you know that
you do behind the bar
with other bartenders.
When it starts getting
really, really busy
and-and you get into the
weeds. I can totally
understand how athletes
talk about that zone.
There can be this almost,
kind-of euphoria.
Where you are in that rhythm
and everything is just-
and you can feel your barback
behind you and the other
bartenders.
Their body language changes, you see
them moving, dancing around each other.
Nobody's hitting anybody.
And at that point they might
have been on their feet for
like six hours.
Or seven hours already.
When you're working with your
teammates, it's kind-of almost
In the sense that everybody
is working towards a goal
Everything slows down and you
start moving in this
incredibly choreographed way.
It's multi-tasking and
trying to put on a show at
the same time.
And not look like you're having
a good time, even if you're
three deep and in the weeds.
Okay this is-I live here.
Starting in high school, this
is my best friend, Chris.
This is a little place that...
is very significant in my life.
That's where I had my
accident, my injury.
So uh, eight years ago,
this is it. This is the...
This is the alley where it
all went down,
where my military career was...
shortened.
And uh, I got three plates
in my head.
I don't know if this place is
open anymore.
Started out here. And I ended
in that alley back there.
Uhm, I still-I still am
dying to know...
exactly what happened that
night, uhm.
I was involved in an
incident, uhm...
at a bar, believe it or not.
With uh, my brother, he uh...
He gotten into some sort of
fight and I was there.
Uhm, I just been home. I was
ready to go to Okinawa.
Shortly from there, we were
gonna go to Afghanistan.
I got a call from my brother
one night after partying.
At a bar in our hometown.
Kind-of a shittier area.
Shitty place where terrible
people hang out.
I uh, don't quite recall what
happened but I know it
revolves-I remember this much.
That is revolves around... uh.
Somebody hitting on someone's
girlfriend.
I think it was my brother
hitting on someone's girlfriend.
Stupid stuff, you know?
Childish stuff.
some other guy shoving him
and me intervening.
And...
I know I took a blow to the
head, I took a fall and a
blow to the head.
Several of them.
Whether it be in an alley or
outside the front of the place
but head on concrete.
Head on curb, just getting
stomped in.
I had most of the damage done
on the right side of
my head here.
About the temple.
Uhm, I had a crack in
my skull up top.
Basically they had to do
emergency surgery on me,
they told my parents that
it was over.
And to, to uhm, basically...
make plans for arrangements,
For my funeral.
I went through several years
of like, brain rehab.
I had cognitive problems.
Cognitive issues.
Memory loss was...
It's so... just knocks you right back down,
like here I was...
A hero.
Me thinking I'm a hero.
And all of a sudden to be below
the bottom of the barrel.
I literally was... I died in a
bar. And reborn in a bar.
Dushan almost gave me tickets
for tonight.
He was but I had to work,
you know.
We were once the "it".
I mean Friday nights, you
couldn't get into this place.
And I don't think it has
anything to do with
increased competition, I
think it has more to do with
just a changing of views,
where we used to strive
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