BOSCO'S

"I was opening my bar one afternoon and was there about an hour early. I saw my bartender walk in the front North door and go into the men's restroom out of my peripheral vision, and kept going about my business.

I waited and waited for him to come out and finally went in to check on him... no one there.

I messaged him and asked where he went and he said he was never there.

The North door was always within my sight, so no one could've walked out without me seeing."