Lyric Notes Vol. 21

We are officially a delinquent establishment. We just had our beer and wine license hearing and they determined that we are of high enough moral fiber that we can now corrupt the next generation of alcoholics. Hooray for us! Actually, Josh needs to go to a alcohol training class so he can learn the intricacies of the trade...because of his rough and tumble past, actually it's mainly because he's the cafe guy and I'm not. So, now all we need to do is get our cafe equipment, our theater equipment, finish construction, paint and trim, set up all our accounts, and everything else and we are in business. But seriously, as far as licenses go I think we are gravy. We have our sales tax licenses (both city and state), we have our movie theater license, as soon as we finish construction we will have our vendor license, and we now have our beer and wine license.

Man, this whole process is cake...easy as pie. A blind man could do this while balancing a live grenade on his nose and teetering over a 5000 foot cliff with monkies flinging crap at him...Ok now I'm rambling, I'll go now.