December 17, 2017

Lunch...

I came over, picked a seat at the bar. Ordered my meal clearly, and even interrupted her when she was placing the order to tell her no butter on the bun.

I then waited for her to come back to tell her that I was coming back so I wouldn't loose my seat.

I came back and my dear was gone. Along  with my lemon water. And then as I sit down a lady showed up with the wrong order. The only thing I recognized on the plate was the sweet potato fries.

Now I have everything.

Later.

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