Bartime banality

I got a job today.
My first one.
Serving drinks,
Pulling pints,
Small-talk with the regulars...

When I was younger, this wasn't the job
I envisioned myself doing.
I was directing great plays.
Designing great art.
Composing great music.
Now all I'm doing is pulling,
Pulling great pints.

Reality is hard like that...