So I guess someone passed away at Longhorn today. It was a man eating dinner with his wife, when all of a sudden he got a heart attack. His wife ended up screaming and they had to call 3 ambulances to help. They did CPR for 40 minutes and eventually took him away, but by that time he was purple and everyone staff-wise thinks he passed away.
This is the first Saturday that I haven’t been scheduled to work without requesting it off. And I miss someone dying in a booth. That’s the first time it’s ever happened in that restaurant. How weird is that?
It really makes you appreciate the people you have in your life. Love those people around you because you never know when your last day on this Earth is going to be.
