Originally Posted by
Colamisu
It was soooo good. But my siblings refused to try it. I was sad. Also sad because my younger brother is NOT the kind of kid you want to be seen in public with. "Get off the floor, we're in public."
Waitress was cute. I left a 20% tip, because it was coming off a gift card anyways.
Busboy was someone I know that I've seen before, but I don't know where. I said he looked familiar, turns out he graduated a year after me, but from a different school in the district. Wasn't in choir. So the only other thing I can think of is Boy Scouts. Of course, upon further thought, I seem to recall his mother offering to let me stay at their house once when my mother was going out of town. So I'm pretty damn sure I knew him.