About a month ago I was bartending and waiting at a dinner party to make a few bucks on the side. Completely by chance, I connected with a man who hailed from Wisconsin and had a nephew rooted in the Madison service industry. I gave him my card.
Now, about a month later – as I gear up to fly out to Milwaukee and drive over to Mad City itself on Thursday – I just got off the phone with his nephew, who thinks he should be able to find me a job waiting, hosting or bartending at a restaurant downtown. We’re meeting up this weekend to discuss it further.
Sometime luck really has a way of working for me.