Hmm
Michael Easton's joining OLTL!!!!
*Throws a parade*
Okay. :). Umm, busy weekend. Party tommorow, college workshop thingy Sunday. Last friday, I never talked about my encounter upstate.
Saw the new house and such. Coming along and blah blah. They basically just need to do the grass and landscape and stuff.
Anyway, we stopped at Red Lobster on the way back, we being my mother, step-father, and sister. So we go inside, the host seets us. I already know what I want so I pull out my ABC SID and start reading. Just as my sister starts whining about wanting to look at the pictures of Michael Saucedo and Becky Herbst our waitor comes over. Todd, or something, I forgot his name. He's average looking, sorta resembers a brunette Jay Kenneth Johnson. Anyway, he takes our orders and such and goes to the booth in front of us to get their orders. So my mom ask my step-father how old he thinks the waiter is, he says about 17 or 18. So my mom tells me to consider waitressing when we move. Yeah, right. LOL He comes back a while later with our food and drinks and he forgets to give me diet coke [ i can tell the difference, weird thing with me ]. So he's all apologetic and takes it back and gets me my diet coke. He checks up on us every so often - big understatement, he checked up on us a lot and is really overly nice. Anyway, when we're done eating my mom orders some or those cheese bread things to go for my grandfather. Anyway, while he's away getting them, my step-father wants to give him a bigger tip than 7 bucks because he said the kid was nice. My mom's not cheap but she thinks $7 is a nice tip, so they are arguing over it as my sister laughs and I tell them to be quiet because he's standing a good 5 feet away. So my step-dad, my sister and I leave. And we're outside, talking and then my mom comes out. So we are walking to the car and my mom realizes she forgot the bread so she tells me to go back and get it and I'm about to argue when I see the waiter running down the parking lot. I turned around and started laughing so hard so he doesn't see me. He was really sucking up for some reason, because I've eaten there before and they were never that nice.
Then we get in the my sister whispers to me, "I think he was being so nice because he was staring at your chest."
Oh lordy I felt really dumb then.
Tehe. :)
*Throws a parade*
Okay. :). Umm, busy weekend. Party tommorow, college workshop thingy Sunday. Last friday, I never talked about my encounter upstate.
Saw the new house and such. Coming along and blah blah. They basically just need to do the grass and landscape and stuff.
Anyway, we stopped at Red Lobster on the way back, we being my mother, step-father, and sister. So we go inside, the host seets us. I already know what I want so I pull out my ABC SID and start reading. Just as my sister starts whining about wanting to look at the pictures of Michael Saucedo and Becky Herbst our waitor comes over. Todd, or something, I forgot his name. He's average looking, sorta resembers a brunette Jay Kenneth Johnson. Anyway, he takes our orders and such and goes to the booth in front of us to get their orders. So my mom ask my step-father how old he thinks the waiter is, he says about 17 or 18. So my mom tells me to consider waitressing when we move. Yeah, right. LOL He comes back a while later with our food and drinks and he forgets to give me diet coke [ i can tell the difference, weird thing with me ]. So he's all apologetic and takes it back and gets me my diet coke. He checks up on us every so often - big understatement, he checked up on us a lot and is really overly nice. Anyway, when we're done eating my mom orders some or those cheese bread things to go for my grandfather. Anyway, while he's away getting them, my step-father wants to give him a bigger tip than 7 bucks because he said the kid was nice. My mom's not cheap but she thinks $7 is a nice tip, so they are arguing over it as my sister laughs and I tell them to be quiet because he's standing a good 5 feet away. So my step-dad, my sister and I leave. And we're outside, talking and then my mom comes out. So we are walking to the car and my mom realizes she forgot the bread so she tells me to go back and get it and I'm about to argue when I see the waiter running down the parking lot. I turned around and started laughing so hard so he doesn't see me. He was really sucking up for some reason, because I've eaten there before and they were never that nice.
Then we get in the my sister whispers to me, "I think he was being so nice because he was staring at your chest."
Oh lordy I felt really dumb then.
Tehe. :)