As the sun sets later in the evening, we’ve found our restaurant busier later at night.
MIL and our kitchen manager ran the place today while Whitey watched March Madness and I baked cupcakes. Just like when we were unemployed / wannabe retired.
This afternoon, I “clocked in” and sat around watching basketball with Whitey. We discussed closing early, and I convinced him that we could then go out to dinner. Pizza is great and all, but breakfast, lunch, and dinner?
Of course, the sun started to set, and POW! we were busy. We did almost our usual daily sales in the span of two hours. As the gal that was working tonight said, “No one wants to eat until it’s dark, yo!”
So. Does that mean that we’ll stay open until midnight in July? I’d better stock up on sleep now…