Thursday, August 10, 2006
Waiters
don't you hate when the waiter sits down at your table to take your order? its like when you have to bend down to get on eye level with a little kid. What the fuck? are you superior to me? Are we all of a sudden gonna be great friends since you sat at the table with us? Are we chummy? and cant you just fucking write down my order? I don't give a shit if you can memorize it. Wow good for you. You can memorize a chinese chicken salad, medium well cooked steak with mashed potatoes and the salad with italian dressing. That doesn't impress me. I would be more impressed if the ketchup didn't have the crusty ketchup all around the rim and my food got to me in a respectable amount of time
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment