Come on down and meet our wonderful staff. You won't find a nicer group of people. These friendly, caring individuals were all hand-picked for their outstanding interpersonal skills, dedication, professionalism and overall ability to make the customer feel right at home.
Sounds pretty good, huh?
Well, the truth is, we flipped a coin and got lucky.


CHRIS
Chris was reluctant to provide us with any background information,
other than his "Bartending School" degree, telling us that he
graduated at the top of his mixology class, even winning honors in the
layered drink category. Understandably, we were incredulous and did a
background check, subsequently finding that he had never even attended
"Bartending School." After a lengthy interrogation, Chris finally
admitted that he'd lied, and had no idea what-so-ever on how to tend
bar and that he invented his "fanciful yarn" one night while watching
the movie "Cocktail." Well, we immediately thought, "What a kidder."
and hired him that same day as our "Head Bartender." This is a true
story. - MGMT.

DOLANN
I was born and raised in Los Angeles, but believe me, there is no
obvious dysfunction. I too, am another wanna-be thespian, and every
Saturday night can be found at Trailer Park "acting" like the cutest,
most charming, engaging, reasonable and lovely waitperson you will
ever encounter. Come in and see for yourself. I'll be waiting...

DIONNE
Hi, I'm Dionne. First, let me be quite honest. I owe the nice folks at
the Trailer Park a real debt of gratitude. They took a chance on me
when no one else would. My "Uncle Daddy" kicked me out of our mobile
home with all my worldly possessions, which amounted to $6, my Junior
High School diploma, and my late Momma's dentures. When I had nowhere
to turn, the Trailer Park took me in. I mean, I had to sleep in the
basement for the first six months but it helped to build my character
and gave me time to think about my future. Now I know what I need to
do in life. I need to find a real, "genuine," New York City "Uncle
Daddy." So, to all applicants: if you have a heartbeat, like Crisco
Oil, and speak fluent Senegalese, come on down and say hello.

MARIA
Hi! I'm Maria. Originally from Russia, I don't remember seeing any trailer parks
as a child. I was told that all our country's trailers were confiscated and
given to the state to be melted down for military use. Nonetheless, that never
stopped me from developing a taste for the finer things in life, like beer-can
wind chimes, polishing wax fruit and taking my metal detector to the beach.
Recently, I was scavenging through the sand with my metal detector, looking for
some loose change, when some sun-worshipper told me to move my big butt, 'cause
I was blocking his sun. Can you believe the nerve of that lifeguard? Believe me,
my butt is not that big. It only looks that way from certain angles, or when I'm
standing next to a normal person. Why don't you just come down to the Trailer
Park and judge for yourself?

LYNDSEY
Hi, I'm Lyndsey. I was born in the South, but have lived mostly in all
the states that start with the letter "I." Can you name them? Now
residing in Brooklyn. I'm a writer, actor and future guitar playing
"Rock Goddess." Come in and see me at the Trailer Park, and I'll play
you a song. Then we'll pass the hat. (Answers to quiz: Illinois,
Idaho, Iowa and Indiana).

TRISHA
I was born and raised right here in NYC. I am the antithesis of a real
"New Yawka." I have more in common with the Northern CA
"tree-hugging," "turtle-saving" hippies of the late '60's. Isn't that
sad? My ultimate goal in life is to secure a Gov't grant for about two
million dollars, to study the annual mating habits of the South
American water rat. I'm basically Janis Joplin reincarnate. I'm not a
real rock star, but more of a "fake one." I am a serious, kick-ass,
top-level, anytime, anyplace "Karaoke Pro." Give me a microphone, a
stage and some cheap lighting and you'll have to drag me off kicking
and screaming. Evidently, I was born lacking the "embarrassment gene."
C'mon down and see
me some time!

HANS
Hi, I'm Hans, also known as the "Weekend Prince." I was born and
raised in Watertown, North Dakota, which is reason enough to like me.
I enjoy whistling, walking and waking up. Professionally, I am a
sketch comedian who likes big breasted women. Oh, did I say that?

ASHLEY
Hi, I'm Ashley, originally from the west coast, I'm
not a tree-hugger or anything, I'm normal. I'm here to try my luck in showbiz.
I'm a quadruple threat, singer, actress, dancer and comic. I'm cute, talented
and charming and very secure in the knowledge that there is really nothing wrong
with me. don't you agree? You don't think there is anything wrong with me, do
you? You can tell me, I don't mind. Is it my looks, my hair? It's okay you can
be honest. Is it my walk? It's okay tell me, I can take it. Is it my smile?
C'mon, tell me, it's okay... I won't hate you. Please tell me what you don't
like about me. I PROMISE I won't hold it against you.
Just tell me what's wrong with me goddamitt!!!

RAY
Hi, I'm Ray, I spent the last 12
months on a west to east coast jaunt, driving my trusty r.v. all the way to NYC
wearing nothing but the smile on my face and my flip-flops. Driving this way is
very liberating although you do become very popular with the big-rig trucker
crowd when they pass you on the highway. I finally made it here with my last $20
and the talent to do two things: find a band to showcase my kick-ass voice and
my other dream job of waiting tables at the Trailer Park Lounge & Grill. well
lucky me, I'm now doing both. so come on down to Trailer Park on Saturday nights
to have a great char-grilled burger and I'll tell you where my band is playing.
Unfortunately I now do have to wear clothes when I work, but I still have my
flip-flops on.

BRIAN "THE MAC" [SECURITY]
I'm an ex-military, black-ops insurgency expert. Stealthy, like a cat.
Like to dress in Roman gladiator outfits. Also, an Olympic-Rated
"Valley Yodeler," and an all-around nice guy.