So, things not to do.....
Martin Luther King weekend is a very big deal here, a three day weekend in the hight of the season and we were swamped at the Wild Boar. So, Saturday was a non stop day for us. I cocktailed and finished up about 6 pm. All the Wild Boars were exhausted, and thank god Carlos and Nanny were at the house with a huge Italian feast waiting for us.
Now, most reasonable people would say "ok today was crazy, I'm exhausted, and tomorrow is going to be just as bad , so I will eat this nice meal and then have a quiet night and rest up for the torture that will be coming tomorrow" However, this is not what we did.....
Fortified with pasta and red wine (and vodka cranberries for a few of us) we decided it would be a good night to head to the Bromley Sun Lodge for Karaoke . I will not go into too much detail, but there was mc'ing me me, doing a little stand up act, a touching love song with Terry and Steve, and show stealing Lida Loca by KK, but it wasn't until George was on the floor acting out the 70's classic "shes having my baby" that Steve stood up and declared enpough was enough and we had to return to skihouse.
Work on Sunday was painful to say the least and I am not really sure any of us should return to the Sun Lodge with out a disguise. So on the list of things not to do....
Never goto sing Karaoke after shift drinking when you have to work in the morning!
For you pleasure (or pain) here is KK in all her glory....
Props do need to be paid as she never spilled a drop!
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