after getting lost, we made it to the mongolian bbq...
only to be thrown out of a restaraunt on COVENTRY, good ol' liberal COVENTRY because wyl's pants say fuck.
wtf is up with that?
no mong-q for us.
only to be thrown out of a restaraunt on COVENTRY, good ol' liberal COVENTRY because wyl's pants say fuck.
wtf is up with that?
no mong-q for us.
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after we get seated, the waitress lady goes thru mebbe HALF of her little shpiel ("welcome to craptacular chicken hut, who hasn't been here before? why not?") that type of deal, when the hostess (large bulky lesbian beast with an overbite big enuff for the tuna breath to sort of bellow out slowly and linger.) waddles up and asks us to leave...
Iwe didn't believe them at first, but we laughed so hard on the way out it was hilarious...
it made my night, as opposed to ruining it...
besides, chinese buffet took it'ss place and good food was had by all...
and those asians can't read my pants anyway, so it was cool...
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you sound like my high school principal, lol.
i was wearinf jammies and a hoodie, heh.
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where'd you end up going for dinner instead?
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