12 days of bartending. Day four.

Another stellar night at the Nag's Head. I was alone for two hours. The dart team ended up at a rival bar, and by 10PM I was overwhelmed by five customers. Yes, Five. Total. At 10:30, a guy came in with a female friend, paid by credit card, left me an $8 tip on a $60.00 tab and wrote on his receipt that I was beautiful and wanted my phone number. Nice. No thanks, big tipper. Note to guys looking to impress bartenders: At least 20%, please.