Jul 18, 2008 00:12
During our trip to Olive Garden tonight, the waitress offered us a sample of the house blush. Normally I'd say no, but the screaming children at the table next to us quickly changed my mind. When I accepted, the waitress asked for my ID. Earnestly. As much as this tickled me, it tickled me even more when I told her that I didn't have my ID on me, and she turned to my mom and dad and asked if they were my parents.
She asked my parents for permission to give me booze! *guffaw*
I'll be 29 in September!!!