Fun at work
Mar. 31st, 2006 09:59 pmSo I'm busy as hell tonight... waiting on a lot of blue hairs who won't let me finish a sentence without interrupting me.
At the end of the chef's bar is a couple I recognise. They stop me, "So when is the wedding?"
"April 29th!"
"We're really happy for you... and she's a really great girl. You're very lucky."
"Yes, I know... we have a fantastic relationship, and things are going really well."
"That's great. You know, I was on the internet the other day, and I saw some pictures of you at a convention in Atlanta."
*blink blink*!
At the end of the chef's bar is a couple I recognise. They stop me, "So when is the wedding?"
"April 29th!"
"We're really happy for you... and she's a really great girl. You're very lucky."
"Yes, I know... we have a fantastic relationship, and things are going really well."
"That's great. You know, I was on the internet the other day, and I saw some pictures of you at a convention in Atlanta."
*blink blink*!
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Date: 2006-04-01 06:32 am (UTC)But I have no idea.
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Date: 2006-04-01 05:33 am (UTC)BUSTED!!!
Love & Hugs,
FahKingNut
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Date: 2006-04-01 05:22 pm (UTC)First off, they don't understand the concept, so they get frustrated when you try to explain everything. They pretend that it's complex and try to talk their friends out of ordering in a manner that makes sense. They shake their head when you when you recommend things and interrupt you when you offer to clear things up.
Secondly, since it's tapas, they tend to order one thing. Just one. MAYBE a salad, too. This is contrary to the spirit of the place, but they insist that they don't eat very much. And after they sit there for two hours, ordering half a person's worth of food, and drinking their water with extra, extra, extra, extra lemons (and some splenda, please), they tip like shit.
So whether the blue-hairs like me or not is irrelevant... because I'm sitting there gritting my teeth hoping I don't go into a frenzied rage and savagely flay the flesh from their bones.. :)
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Date: 2006-04-01 08:42 pm (UTC)p.s.
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