A typical day at Ambrosia usually starts out in the morning with Dusty and Weekday opening the doors and changing the radio to classic rock. Regulars such as Heko Klato start to file in and the place starts buzzing to life. During the course of the day strange things will occur because, well, it’s Second Life®, and you never know who or what is coming through the doors next.
It’s none other than Ambrosia Eccentric Gerhardt Apfelbaum, proud owner of one of the most congested inventories in SL. In the following picture he has changed into his karategi to do battle with a pushy robot dragon on the dance floor as Cooper watches and cheers him on from behind the bar. Hell, you can’t get action like this in a real life sports bar.
Once the dragons are cleared from the dance floor it’s back to business as usual with romantic couples dancing and Cooper shaking up the mojitos.
This guest arrived wearing some ornamental jewelery. You can never have too much bling I say. Imagine his chiropractors bill though.
It’s always great to see old timers coming through the doors. Here we have a visit from kilt-wearing Wally McMahon and Hobson Rayna, who is planning on returning to DJ at Ambrosia after a prolonged absence. Yay Hobs! The spiky haired dude in the center is quite irate with the price changes of Open Space sims and is shouting out in general chat for everyone to protest. I protest his use of the typing animation while chatting. Oh, and buy some shoes…support the economy.
Imagine our surprise when the legendary Master Landon himself came striding through the sliding glass doors with his retinue in tow.  Graice and Bailey have been coming to Ambrosia for parties for quite a while now and everyone always has enjoyed their company. They spoke glowingly of their master and I always wondered who is this man who has power such as this over two shockingly beautiful women. Does he even exist? Well indeed he does and here he is! The man, the legend, MASTER LANDON!!!!
Next on tap for us was a dispute with a certain crime syndicate. The situation was quite tense with a standoff just ouside the dance floor. Cooper shook off the swirling cobwebs of intoxication and jumped out from behind the bar.
This potentially ugly situation was diffused by a top level IM between the heads of the two families and I could only thank God that Gerhardt was not there to inadvertently start a war by blasting everyone one million meters up in the air. “Shoot first, ask questions later”, says Gerhardt. No, no my friend – Let’s give peace a chance.
So ends another day at Ambrosia. Oh, and yes, we have parties, hot dancers and events too.
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