Get a Job

Hey I'm back, third chapter here we go this is all that I had written down in a notebook So the next chapter may take a little longer because I really have to go back and write down an outline for this story. So let's get to the story.

The next day Jay checked the newspapers and hit the pavement. When she came across Joe's Blues Bar she decided to check it out.

The bar was clean, well stocked, the stage was well lit, and the air wasn't as smoky as some of the bars she'd been in. It was a nice blues bar. She made her way to the bar threading thru a boisterous lunch crowd.

"Hello." She said to the current bartender.

"Hello." He replied. "What can I get you?"

"Who do I need to talk to about a waitress job?" She asked.

"That would be my boss, Mr. Dawson, if you'll wait right here I'll go get him for you." He said pulling on the other bartender's arm and then leaving the bar.

He came back out of the office with an older man with a cane and a limp; he pointed her out to the gentleman, and then went back to the bar, while the older man headed toward her.

"Hello, I'm Joe Dawson." The older man told her stepping closer and taking her outstretched hand.

"Hi, Jessica Sandburg, but you can call me Jay." She answered back shaking his hand.

"If you'll follow me, please." He said turning from her and heading toward one of the back tables.

He took a seat after pulling out a chair for Jay, and motioning for her to sit down.

"May I have your resume please?"

"Sure, here you go." Jay said reaching into her bag and pulling out four sheets of paper.

Joe sat back as he started to read the resume.

"You've had quite a few jobs in night clubs and bars haven't you Miss Sandburg." He said after he was done with the paperwork.

"Yes, I have, I have worked in bars, taverns, and strip clubs from coast to coast, I can tend bar, waitress, hell, I can even manage a club; however I know you need a waitress and I need a job." She replied taking a sip of water from the cup that had appeared not long after she after had taken her seat.

Joe looked at her, taking in her whole package, a pretty decent figure, her long auburn hair and eyes that were so blue they practically glowed in the dim light he had in this section of the club.

She was eight, if this resume was correct she could probably manage his club, but all he needed eight now was an increase in his waitress staff; and so far she looked like she could handle that job; however could she handle Methos and Macleod, He thought about it for a good five minutes before answering her.

"All right Miss Sandburg you're hired for the waitress position."

" Thank you Mr. Dawson, that's great!" She replied.

"Okay, I need you to start next week, on Friday night. You will be paid Seven dollars an hour and you get to keep your tips." Dawson replied.

"Thank you Mr. Dawson."

"And please call me Joe." He said, standing up and shaking her hand again just before she left.

Okay end of chapter 3 now lets see what happens when Methos shows up?

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