Friday, March 30, 2007
Ice
Was talking about the lovely service the other evening at that restaurant. Made me think of the service I get in my usual place. You see, there the highlight of the night is the staff trying to throw ice cubes down your cleavage.
However that same evening when I popped in on the way home, friendgirl managed to get an ice cube down the waiters pants. And he couldn't shake it out. Had to go to the bathroom. Realizing while I'm writing this, that is doesn't sound very funny. But after a few glasses then it really was :)
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