This time I was the one at the door. I was checking people's id, making sure who was legit and who was not to be allowed in. I knew how to verify them with the bartender. I knew what to do.

Some could be trusted, and some could not. You just had to go on instinct every now and then. But if you looked behind the bar, you could always find something...

But now, they were trying to threaten. Getting dangerous. So I was going to have to catalog all those ids in a database. And I was going to have to use a little push on some of them if they tried to attack.