Chapter 2

Eyes like the Morning Sun

The next Friday , Ann and I started working as bartenders at a local juice bar on 125th street in Harlem. I worked mondays, wedensdays, and on weekends. Ann worked tuesdays, thursdays , and she also worked on weekends. Anyway it was a real busy friday night , and ann was bartending. As I was waiting tables I noticed a lot of “distribution” was going on. Anyway back to Ann and her sexy bartending job. She was making her famous Bloody Mary’s as she looked up and saw a nicely tanned , beautifullly built Latino gangsta, giving her a certain look.
and he said… “Aye yo mami, is that Bloody Mary done yet?”(LG)
“Uh yea her you go , its on the House wit me and my slow ass!” (A) ” Nah mami take this money, I got plenty more where dat came from.” (LG) ” No papa, I hate taking money that I don’t even earn, you keep it its iight.” (A) “Nema y Beba, take it ok.” (LG) “Umm ok if you really insist, thanks a lot.” (A) “yea , yea, ima see you out on the dance flo rite?”
(LG) ...