You fucked up. Other than that, I'm walking with you to Del Taco right now.
It was in reference to him telling us we could've boned that Caroline chick only AFTER she left the party. When I woke up this morning, Brandon and my new friend Allen had thumbs-up'd (or "liked") that comment.
I got to hang out with Matt for the 1st time since the PWG show last January when we watched Wrestlemania at his place.
My mommy and I ate at Cheesecake Factory. I tried their salisbury chopped steak for the 1st time with my usual raspberry lemonade while my mommy tried the New Orleans shrimps (which I tried last time).
But the point is: Our waitress, Taylor M. as the receipt would later say, was an OK-looking white chick with dirty blond hair in which only the top part was tied in a ponytail while the rest was down (don't know if there's a name for it). Oh what the heck, she's in my database. She wrote on the receipt, "Thanks. (Smiley face) Taylor." On the way out, I saw our waitress from last time. I believe her name's Anita. She's short like a girl should be without being a midget with a long, dark ponytail that could be fun to pull on during the ol' in-out. She's renewed in my database.
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