I went out to a restaurant one time with my ex and the waiter was some puff. He kept referring to me and my ex as "you kids" and didn't offer a wine menu. We actually had to leave because I'd decided I was gonna have to bash his brains in and she had noticed. So we went somewhere else before I got us in trouble.
I might ask her where that was. We legitimately had to leave because I was gonna fucken kill him. My piss was boilingI went out to a restaurant one time with my ex and the waiter was some puff. He kept referring to me and my ex as "you kids" and didn't offer a wine menu. We actually had to leave because I'd decided I was gonna have to bash his brains in and she had noticed. So we went somewhere else before I got us in trouble.