It's Thursday, and getting close to 6:00. I'm very excited to leave soon and have a night off. I need to spend the night in the jam spot with a few different bands. Graham starts walking around, going the back room, not really helping me. It's not busy out, and we each take little breaks from time to time, but I want to get ready to leave. Ronn shows up and the two of them talk and hang around. KC walks in as I notice that someone wants ice cream. I squeeze in around Krista, who is washing her hands, and ask the lady what she would like. Krista squeezes out past me, and the lady orders. We don't have any of the flavours she wants, and we have a bunch of new flavours that no one told me about. I invite her to come in behind to look at the new flavours as I tell her their names. She decides on one scoop of something (I forget) and one scoop of Black Raspberry Cheesecake. Then, she goes over to the cash to pay, herself! I hear her saying thins like "darn" and "how do you work this?" By the time I realize she's trying to get into the cash register, she's figured it out and put in a five dollar bill and taken her change. I go over to say hi to KC, and Graham says "well, I gotta go to the Attic, then....see you tomorrow." I get confused and angry. "But it's Thursday! I'm off at 6:00, right? I need to go to a doctor and the jam spot. I have plans!" By the time we get everything straightened out, it's 6:30. I leave.