erin mccann |Verified account

Yeah I love Sharlenes but Soda's my home. If my bartenders ever left, I'd cry and follow them like a lost puppy.

Nice. That happened at this FiDi dive I used to hang in. He vanished into the wind and I never went back.

Fun thing about NYC though: I find my bartenders again. I run into old ones at new restaurants years later, and we laugh and hug.

(butting in) I would like an app or a secret Facebook group to track beloved bartenders.

I'm in between bartenders now so I could really use something like this.

after I started working nights, I ran into my bartender on the street and he asked where I'd been and if I was OK.

Mine have texted me when I've been out of town to check on me. (I'm told I'm the walking/talking version of that app.)

I had a bartender like this. He vanished. I searched every dive for him, like Hanks. Never found him.