Almost there...
This evening, it was time to hop into the car and drive up north of Toronto to meet up with Sonya so we could see our friend, Charlotte, in a show.
Now, anyone who knows me knows that I'm not the most decisive person on the planet. And anyone who knows Sonya can probably predict that she's not impressed with that.
So, of course, once we'd met up the question of dinner came up. To Sonya's credit, she had scoped out some options for dining, but quickly became frustrated with my lack of concern over where we eat. I'm quite sure she might have had a homicide on her hands had my phone not rung in my pocket.
It was Dennis calling to update me on the ridiculousness of his afternoon. While I had him on the phone, I asked him where we should eat and it took him all of 15 seconds to tell us where to eat (Mediterranean).
See? That's someone who is used to just deciding instead of trying to force the issue!
Thanks, Dennis. My meal was delicious.
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Friday, February 27, 2009
Friday, January 2, 2009
Random Act of Gratitude #2: The Server at Hard Rock
Remember how I said some things would be small gratitudes? This one may qualify.
Tonight Sonya and I were off to see Seussical in Niagara Falls and, after a bit of an epic adventure on the way to a vacant parking spot ("How do we get to the next level?") we were running a bit late. Suffice it to say that we had a very short timeline for something to eat.
Despite the hostess being less than warm with us, we sat in the bar area to grab appetizers and were blessed with a very friendly, very pleasant server. Now needless to say, working the bar at the Hard Rock may not always be the most enjoyable job in the world, but this woman was perfectly enjoyable and very tolerant of our rather rushed approach to dining. It made our whirlwind meal. Thanks, nice serving woman!
Tonight Sonya and I were off to see Seussical in Niagara Falls and, after a bit of an epic adventure on the way to a vacant parking spot ("How do we get to the next level?") we were running a bit late. Suffice it to say that we had a very short timeline for something to eat.
Despite the hostess being less than warm with us, we sat in the bar area to grab appetizers and were blessed with a very friendly, very pleasant server. Now needless to say, working the bar at the Hard Rock may not always be the most enjoyable job in the world, but this woman was perfectly enjoyable and very tolerant of our rather rushed approach to dining. It made our whirlwind meal. Thanks, nice serving woman!
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