Brady St. festival is upon us...

There is one shift I dread every year. Brady St. days at Bosley on Brady. We're talking 10 hours of absolute chaos. Important to stay caffeinated on this one. But you got to pace it out. Instead of the large red bull I think I'm going to have to go with a couple small ones and consume in 3 hour increments. To put this thing into perspective, on an absolutely crazy saturday night we do around 6500 in sales. Last years festival put us over 10000. Screaming customers, overfilled cash drawers, singing drag queens... We take the bus to this one because there's absolutely no where to park.

But wait, rain? PLEASE STAY AROUND RAIN! RAIN HARD!!!!! Damn, 30% chance. Not looking like mother nature is gonna bail me out of this one. Here we go!