Saturday, April 24, 2010

Girls Night Out Turns Tragic!

Last Saturday my friend (pretend her name is Clair.  I always like the name Clair.), my daughter, and I went for a girls night out. We were going to get some dinner, do some shopping, and catch a late movie. Well, the night was not what we planned that's for sure.

The food was terrible! The service was terrible! The manager came over while we were explaining to our server that there was no meat on the ribs, the sauce on the pasta tasted bad (as in rancid), and the other pasta was so bad I didn't want to try it. Also, how can you mess up a Limeade? Well, she did. I had to send it back. It was all flavoring! The cherry was floating on top.  More like laying on top.

The server kept apologizing to the point of annoying us. The manager, if you can believe it, wanted to smell the food and said that it was probably us that didn't like it, not the food being bad. He was actually rude about it.

Anyway, I get that there are days when things don't always go well. We didn't get upset or anything. We handled ourselves pretty well. Especially considering we couldn't eat any of our food which we paid about $30.00 for.  I video tapped us stabbing the rib bones.  It is hillarious!  I'm still trying to figure out how to add it to this page so you can laugh about it too.

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We thought after that escapade, and the fact that we all left hungry, we would go to Baskin Robin's for a treat. Their ice cream was about $4.00 a scoop! Needless to say we gave up on eating and went shopping.

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Then! This car basically tried to run us over in the parking lot! We had words with the guy who thought he was the one that got jipped so he actually called the police! Can you believe it? Anyway, long story short....there is no short. We hope it is settled soon. I can't write all of the details, but it is a great story and will be told many, many times.  Let's just say the guy was probably having a very bad day and decided to take it out on us.

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On the way home we had to get gas.  We got bad hot chocolate that we couldn't drink.  Not that it was bad, just that it didn't taste very good.

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After some "retail therapy", as BFF1 called it, we went home.

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