JoeyA Story by David Joey Muriel was
her name and oh Lord . She was a master fisherman. She hooked this guy so hard
he would never get the hook from his mouth. That barb struck so deep. I had
never seen anything like this. I was working
as an assistant manager at a restaurant chain called The Farm Shops. This is
where I met him. We managers and assistants used to go from shop to shop and
see what was going on, we called it a visit if caught but we were just spying.
Making sure we not being out done or that another store had displays we did
not. We made note of the cleanliness, food presentation and anything we could
think of to better our shop and use these missteps if any to our advantage. I was an
assistant in the Plainville store. This was a twenty four hour shop, four days
a week and just off route 84. This was one of the two busiest stores in the
chain. It was during one of these forays to another store I met him. Joey. If you can
picture an unmade bed, with blonde hair , never combed, a wrinkled flurry of
energy, always excited about something or another, this was Joey. He was
infectious. I don’t mean actually but by nature. You could not be near him and
not feel some kind of excitement. You were never really sure what you were
supposed to be excited about but that was fine. It was a mass of positive
energy. We became
very close friends and spent as much time as we could with each other. We
helped one another at the others store, some nights after the midnight closing
you could find us cleaning out freezers in order to help the other. I had been
his best friend about six months when one night he met Muriel. It was like the
scene from the Godfather where Michael meets Appolonia! Lightning bolts. I was
not there for the original meeting but saw him the next day and Lord! He could
barely speak. Every other word from his mouth was Muriel. I actually laughed at
him. All in good fun of course. When I finally did meet her I was confused. She
was tiny, not well built, far from distractingly pretty. To be honest I never
saw the attraction but they say there is an a*s for every seat and it sure
seemed true here. Joey and I continued to stay friends and made many plans
together. We had some wild ideas, the kind that only eighteen year olds can
dream up. We were becoming tired of these jobs we were doing at the Farm Shops,
so we took a road trip one night. A trip not well thought out and not well
planned. We decided to drive to New York City and find the docks. At this point
we would find the cruise ships and try to land jobs as waiters. Sounded good at
the time. Well we
managed to find Manhattan, the Bronx but never quite got to the docks. We did
manage to locate a burning stolen car on the Cross Bronx Freeway. We also
passed by a Playboy Club . Joe was out of his mind. We have to go in there was
his cry! He talked me into it . We got to the front door and found it was a key
club. So we bought a key . It was made of green aluminum and allowed the holder
to bring a guest. And that is what we did. Oh my , this was like heaven! I know
I fell in love at least thirty times that night and I believe Joey even stopped
thinking of Muriel for a few minutes. We went home that night full of memories but
no cruise ship work. We next
decide to apply for waiters jobs at the Colonade Banquet Rooms. Just to
supplement our income from our usual work. This place was a banquet facility
attached to a steak house and was part of another chain only far better than
where we worked. The chain was called The Steak Clubs. They had wonderful
food. We interviewed with a man named
Arthur Colliss. He was soft spoken and extremely well dressed very confidant.
He took our applications and told us to call him back in a week. This was the largest
mistake of his life. I took him literally. I called back a week later and had
Joey do the same. He took the call but said nothing was going on right now and
call back. Well call back I did . Every day for three weeks, seven days a week.
He finally decided we were not going away . I called on a Friday afternoon and
he said , “you ever tended bar?” I never had but we were brought in that night
and started a great learning experience. We served banquets of up to a thousand
, learning how to serve functions and to tend bar. Joey and I
used this extra cash to fund a business of furniture stripping and refinishing.
Another venture we had short supply of knowledge about. It was amazing . We
feared absolutely nothing. We just hitched up our courage and went ahead full
bore. I haven’t seen Joey in many years now but I can fairly well guarantee he
is still with Muriel and they have six rumpled children. © 2013 David |
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Added on September 23, 2013 Last Updated on September 23, 2013 AuthorDavidhyannis, MAAboutLove to write but never seem to finish anything I write for my own pleasure of pen to paper more..Writing
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