Monday, 28 April 2014

We are family!

Over the eight months I've worked at Quo Vadis, I've become part of the 'Quofam'. A concept that consists of a group of people working together, who enjoy working together. We enjoy working together so much, sometimes we get a little drunk together too. Some of us more than others - I won't name names *mumble*.

Did you look at Goose's crotch? Uh-oh!
Okay, so there's no place like Home? Thank god!

Anyway, here's a photo of just a few of us: (left to right)
  • Lewis, my timid but at the same time bossy colleague,
  • Me, back when I had long brown hair, hmm.
  •  Adam, the boy who often gets mistaken for a gay, but I can assure you ladies, he's certainly not!
  • Elliot/Ewut, god only knows what his name is.
  • Goose, who's still in Pro Plus debt to me (I haven't forgotten!)
  • Hannah, one of our fastest and friendliest members of staff
  • Ginge, she enjoys being mardy.
  • Dan who's unfortunately left to work in Leeds, but he was my favourite Supervisor (Sorry Lewis and Goose!)
  • Last but not least, Freddie who has also left but we still go for drinks when we can, as she was my Back Bar buddy.
I'll do a full list of all our staff and what they're like, because customers need to remember that we are humans too, just doing a job. After all, you wouldn't yell the C-word a Morrisons cashier because they're taking their time, would you? Well, I hope not!
This particular night out ended in a flourish of bright red "Quo Vadis" stickers all around Home nightclub. Elliot decided he wanted to stick them on us but we stuck them on random clubbers instead, this was much more fun. A truce was called not to stick stickers on us staff anymore, but I still kept finding one about my person.

Highlights of this night include Freddie sticking one to the DJ (probably not like that...) And I stuck two on the bouncers badge. Lewis said I wouldn't, so I did!

Anyway, I love working at Quo Vadis and I couldn't work anywhere else. The Quofam are brilliant and I think it's important to see the staff getting on behind the bar. It feels welcoming.

Until we bitch about the awful customers on Facebook. Here's my particular favourites:







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