Mr.B's Bizarre Habits
Today was a special day for my church where school orchestra and choir came and did their stuff. They were pretty good, but there was a room for improvement, definitely. It's only November, so I'm sure they'll get better.
After church, i went out with my host parents and Mr. and Mrs. B for lunch. We went to a wonderful Italian restaurant. I had orange & spice hot tea, asparagus soup (very rich & creamy, with blue cheese, yum), and a Pasta something (I can't remember the name) that had angel hair pasta in its perfection, grilled chicken, and wonderful tomato sauce with real tomatoes. They were all very excellent. I had some bread and olive oil before we got started (mmmmmmmmmmmm), so I couldn't finish my pasta. (note to self: dinner!)
Now, Mr.B is a good funny with a good sense of humor, sometimes too much of humor. Every time we go to a restaurant, he likes to mess with the servers. When the waitress came by out table and asked if everything is alright, he asked how he would know if "everything" is alright if he hand't tasted everything yet. Then he demanded (jokingly) to get a free sample of everything. He fools around like that, and he says he's sorry, but I know he enjoys every minute of it. Later, when she came by again, she specifically asked him if his chicken was alright.
This tricking/playing with the servers is his usual stuff. But today, he did something even more unusual. Around the end of the meal but before dessert, he disappeared. We all supposed that he went to the bathroom. He was gone for a while. Later we found out that he hadn't been in the bathroom all that time, actually he had gone out of the restaurant to look at some stores next door! Now isn't that bizarre!
After church, i went out with my host parents and Mr. and Mrs. B for lunch. We went to a wonderful Italian restaurant. I had orange & spice hot tea, asparagus soup (very rich & creamy, with blue cheese, yum), and a Pasta something (I can't remember the name) that had angel hair pasta in its perfection, grilled chicken, and wonderful tomato sauce with real tomatoes. They were all very excellent. I had some bread and olive oil before we got started (mmmmmmmmmmmm), so I couldn't finish my pasta. (note to self: dinner!)
Now, Mr.B is a good funny with a good sense of humor, sometimes too much of humor. Every time we go to a restaurant, he likes to mess with the servers. When the waitress came by out table and asked if everything is alright, he asked how he would know if "everything" is alright if he hand't tasted everything yet. Then he demanded (jokingly) to get a free sample of everything. He fools around like that, and he says he's sorry, but I know he enjoys every minute of it. Later, when she came by again, she specifically asked him if his chicken was alright.
This tricking/playing with the servers is his usual stuff. But today, he did something even more unusual. Around the end of the meal but before dessert, he disappeared. We all supposed that he went to the bathroom. He was gone for a while. Later we found out that he hadn't been in the bathroom all that time, actually he had gone out of the restaurant to look at some stores next door! Now isn't that bizarre!