And the business drives off a cliff...

Labour Day weekend is the end. Holiday Monday Afternoon, busy busy busy, by the evening we're dead. Summer is over. It's that sudden, as if you drove off a cliff at 60 Miles per hour, and that evening we begin to see a few of the local regulars, they know when it's safe to come out. The rest of the week, not bad for 1 server, but a far cry from the craziness that required 3 servers to barely keep up. It's the end. 
I've 7 weeks to go, and I need a vehicle real bad...