Ronnie usually had more than enough energy to spare but she was tired from a double and being alone to work the bar. She’d finally made a server stand in her spot and make small talk so she could eat a power bar while using the restroom. Now she was trying to clean up and take orders since the setting sun seemed to bring out the rowdy drunks.
“I’m getting to you, okay?!” she hollered at a regular as she tried to balance a tray full of empty glasses, almost dropping them. Ignoring the calls she walked over to the one person at the bar who hadn’t been obnoxious. “Congrats, you win my attention. What’ll it be?”









