Ok, I'm a weeny. Received a couple of negative comments and after leaving them on and mulling them over for a couple of days, I deleted them. Then I was sorry I did so and could not directly respond to those offended, but I can't get them back. I was told I was bitching too much, shouldn't air my dirty laundry on this blog, that I had a bad attitude. Well except for my husband hearing about the problems, this is my forum. This is a very hard, tedious business and so far removed from the celebrity status that people hear about, that I want to share what a restaurant owner deals with every day.
But perhaps I do take the time to write more when I am ticked off.
I should write more about our regulars who are the bread and butter of any restaurant and how nice they are to my staff and myself. I should write more often about how I actually do love going to work, every day. I love the pace, the hard work and my staff. I do love taking care of my guests, old and new: serving them food, suggesting wine pairings, tiding their table, following up with special requests. I love being able to support my servers when they are slammed. I love the jazzy feel of the restaurant when we are in full swing, even on a quieter night. I get true pleasures when the line cooks get in the weeds and I get behind the line to work with them.
Showtime is fun, exciting and rewarding. Getting to showtime is hard.