In his new guise he was able to do all the work himself in making drinks,so they were on top of the orders with time to spare for breaks.
Monty was having a break now,and he was doing his favorite thing...mooning over Ike. She was tuning her guitar and he was admiring the way her hair tumbled around her shoulders as she plucked. She looked up and he gave her a broad smile,then winked....looking down beneath the bar he lifted his hand and produced a rosebud...nodding to her,he slipped it in a beer mug full of water on the bar.....
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