I usually enjoy eating at Denny's. The food isn't horrible and it's a fun place to people watch at 3 in the morning. Today, however, was a different story. It must have been the waiter's second day because it took him 30 minutes to get our drinks. When the food arrived 30 minutes after that, it was both cold, and wrong. That was an excusable mistake though, there were 2 other tables in his section and cheeseburger sounds a whole hell of a lot like omelette. Then, when the waiter didn't check on the table after 15 minutes, I went to the back station and got a pot of coffee to fill up everyone myself. I tipped him a buck, it was that bad, and to balance things out, I stole the gallon bottle of tobasco sauce from the table. I'm set for spicy for quite some time.
I found a used motorcycle dealer. Only problem is that it's in Pompano Beach, where I just moved from, an hour and a half away. Looks like it's one last final trip back east this week. I was going over the online inventory and they have at least 15 bikes that would be perfect for me, so that was a nice surprize after the misery that will from now on be known as "The Denny's Incident".
I'm going to try to do something productive. Hopefully, I'll have something to show for it by tomorrow.
I found a used motorcycle dealer. Only problem is that it's in Pompano Beach, where I just moved from, an hour and a half away. Looks like it's one last final trip back east this week. I was going over the online inventory and they have at least 15 bikes that would be perfect for me, so that was a nice surprize after the misery that will from now on be known as "The Denny's Incident".
I'm going to try to do something productive. Hopefully, I'll have something to show for it by tomorrow.
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alyk:
eh, I guess a dollar is a good trade off for a gallon a hot sauce...
alyk:
So, Janet can't cook and she's terribly cruel to you, among other things...I beginning to think she might be completely devoid of any redeeming qualities...I'd rather live in the dorms...