Entry tags:

crafts, restaurants

Dude, You are NOT Subtle
Like, at ALL.

I went out to breakfast this morning with Jen & Gretchen, and our waiter, Dan (Dave?) introduced himself--to my chest. Seriously, "my name is Dan-Dave," right at my boobs. I looked over at Gretchen with my "Did that seriously just happen?" look, to which she responded, "Yeah, he was totally staring at your boobs." What the hell, man? Not on.

I GOT MY CHIP & DIP BOWL BACK!!! And it is the coolest.

Val & I went to ladies' night at the U City Melting Pot tonight.

It's different than the West County one. First, no goodie bag, which is a real shame, because a goodie bag from there would be way better, because the surrounding merchants in West County suck. Also, WC has a completely pre-set menu, while UC just has a pre-set entree and for the other three courses you can choose anything on the menu. So, both good, just different.

It is possible that God doesn't want Val & I to eat at the U City melting pot, because the last two times that we've gone, there has been inclement weather--this time rain threateneing snow, last time massive sleet. But we will not be stopped. We both left completely stuffed, PLUS lunch for tomorrow--despite Valerie's inherent desire to eat every piece of food on the table, even if she know it will make her sick to eat all that food. She's getting better, though.

Our waiter was lacking. He was rushing through everything, and was generally inattentive. We were disappointed in him.