Nice. I still have a Busch Gardens The Old Country beer mug from the 1980s I believe. Brown glass with wood wrapper on it.
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Huh. Small world. I worked at BG that year. It was my first job. Didn't keep the name tag though. They kept putting your home state or country on badges for a few years after.
If you ever came thru the employee break area behind the stage in Italy, there is a good chance I fixed your food and rang you up!
Italy was one of my favorite places to go for lunch! It was a long walk, though; I was in the Emporium in England. So we probably did meet!
That would be a long walk in a short lunch break. Walking to/from employee parking to Italy was almost a workout in itself. But I did enjoy it most after closing, when it was soothingly dark, empty pathways, yet the ambient music was still playing. I could squint and pretend I had to cut through actual Bavaria to get home. I would be so tired after a 12 hour shift that I didn't have to pretend too hard either!
Hah! My mom was my ride to work, and since she started her work day at 6 am, that meant I got dropped off at a little after 5 am, several hours before the park opened. And the music was still playing then. I got so sick of hearing Vivaldi's The Four Seasons (at least, La Primavera. I don't remember if they played other music from The Four Seasons).
I did close on occasion, but I was usually opening. I admit it was one of the better jobs I had when I was young. I tried transfering to other stores the following season (one in Germany, then one in France). I should've stuck with the Emporium.
Bort?
I'll have you know my son's name is also Bort