We finally made it to bed at 12:30. At 1:00, Ethan woke us up saying "Dad keeps getting phone calls." Marty looks and sees that the calls are coming from another manager. He calls to find out what is wrong and is told that the restaurant is on fire. Um... yikes!
By the time Marty got there (all of 4 minutes) the fire was out. It was a small fire, and there was no structural damage. Just lots and lost of soot.
Marty stayed until 4:30 cleaning. He came home and slept for 1/2 hour then went back to work a full day. The other manager stayed all the way through until Marty finally made him go home at 7:30.
The fire inspector and health inspector had to certify that everything was fine, but they were able to open for business at the normal time. If you didn't know what had happened, you wouldn't have known. (How is that for a statement?!) In fact, when I went to pick Marty up I was chatting with the host and a server and the server had no clue what had happened.
What a mess!
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