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T tikifish Member Toronto,Canada Joined: Mar 25, 2002 Posts: 2720	T tikifish Posted posted on Sat, Jan 18, 2003 7:41 AM That giant jar of cherries still haunts me in my dreams. When I worked at the Limelight one of my jobs was to take that giant jar of cherries and put the cherries into smaller dishes for each bar. It was the job I dreaded most. I preferred picking gum out of ashtrays over the cherry gig! The jar was huge but the jar hole was small, so you had to stick your hand in and get your arm hairs all sticky to pull out the cherries. Cause some arsehole had usually swiped the tongs. AHHH CHERRIES!!!! hate em. But Humuhumu, your bartender was still a jerk. [ Edited by: tikifish on 2003-01-18 07:42 ]

That giant jar of cherries still haunts me in my dreams. When I worked at the Limelight one of my jobs was to take that giant jar of cherries and put the cherries into smaller dishes for each bar. It was the job I dreaded most. I preferred picking gum out of ashtrays over the cherry gig! The jar was huge but the jar hole was small, so you had to stick your hand in and get your arm hairs all sticky to pull out the cherries. Cause some arsehole had usually swiped the tongs.

AHHH CHERRIES!!!!

hate em.

But Humuhumu, your bartender was still a jerk.

[ Edited by: tikifish on 2003-01-18 07:42 ]

Post #20177 by tikifish on Sat, Jan 18, 2003 7:41 AM