Arinell booze break

What happens when the rock & roll pizza slingers at Arinell win a $25 lotto scratcher?  Well, if this past Saturday night is any indication, this calls for celebration in the form of a 15-minute booze break!  It was mildly excruciating to see that whole pizza just laying there waiting to be eaten while we were locked out of the shop, but it was well worth it to see the boys in such rare form when they returned, hi-fiving patrons and generally having a merry old time.

Wait a minute, do I really want my pizza slingers hi-fiving patrons?

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15 Responses to “Arinell booze break”

  1. JP says:

    I hope they didn’t spend it all, this blog might cost them their jobs.

    • why says:

      yes! an anonymous note to the manager should do the trick…

      • rod says:

        i don’t think this or some yuppie writing a note will cost anyone at Arinell a job.

        • moderniste says:

          He he–reminds me of a similar situation when I was a manager at a really popular Union St. restaurant in the heart of the Marina. A yuppie couple who couldn’t have been over the age of 30 gave me their bill folder, then scurried out, instead of leaving it on the table for the waiter.

          Inside, on the credit card slip, was a note saying that they had seen three of our busboys smoking pot out by the Dumpster–and a lame attempt at trying to describe them. Like I was supposed to FIRE THEM IMMEDIATELY, right?

          What total chicken-shit passive-aggressive a-holes!!!

      • brodawg says:

        thanks captain buzzkill. what a fuckin’ square!!!.. right!

    • brodawg says:

      dude, if we get fired cause of this post… we will hunt you down and seriously hurt you

  2. SlideSF says:

    Fuck yeah! Those guys deserve a break. Slinging pies for all you drunk-ass skeebie-jeebies all night, filling your bellies so you don’t have the dry-heaves when you get home… I’m just gonna bet that anyone who thinks those guys aren’t MORE fit to serve you after a shot are probably too drunk to eat pizza anyway. And probably shouldn’t be served because of it.

    Three cheers to Arinell pizzamakers who have been serving my drunk ass for 20 years! I hope you win the lottery always!

  3. chalkman says:

    still the best slice in the neighborhood!

  4. scum says:

    From junkies to drunkies. Always a classy place.

  5. batman says:

    they soo deserve a break, specially if they win da lotto

  6. Jam says:

    those guys are great, and working on the worst corner in town(16th/valencia), can you imagine all of the drunk assholes that come in there on a weekend night? “the mission’s great, right? wait until you try this pizza”