Hello, lover. |
Please enjoy these hypothetical instructions for getting your waiter to keep
filling your glass. Hypothetical, with pictures. Purely coincidental.
1. Show up at the restaurant with two of your three children
right at 5:30 PM, otherwise known as the witching hour.
The only other people in the restaurant are those with small children
and the elderly, who are enjoying the Early Bird Special.
2. Wear the shirt that got blood on it when Small had a bloody
nose at 9 AM. Don't bother changing the
shirt before you go out, because, who are you kidding, you know you’re just
going to spill on it anyway.
3. Greet the hostess with a smile that shows off that
beads-of-sweat mustache.
4. Request two children’s menus while pointing to your
offspring, who both dressed themselves.
Small is sporting sweatpants that are on backwards so that the tie and
the pockets are in the back, and Medium is representin’ with a black and white tie
dye school logo shirt and green/navy/white plaid shorts. (If he were wearing black socks and sandals
he could easily retire to Florida.)
6. When the waiter arrives, order two kids’ milks and a glass
of wine. When he asks which wine you
would like, tell him, “whatever. Just
bring it. It’s been one of those days.”
7. Praise the waiter with the adulation normally reserved for
Please don't make me eat another bite of this delicious chocolatey goodness. |
tween girls and their boy bands when he brings you a FULL glass o’ wine,
otherwise known as a healthy pour. Healthy, indeed.
8. Allow the children to order chocolate chip pancakes for
dinner and a giant chocolate muffin for dessert, because . . . f*ck it.
9. Enter the Men’s Room cautiously when Medium returns to the table
to solicit help and report that “Small is laying on the floor naked and rolling
around and stuff.”
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Be nice, kids.