MmmmMMMmmmmwah!
Is what Sammie does to give us kisses. It’s so funny. She doesn’t blow kisses with her hands, she just leans forward (from across the room, right next to you, whatever) and scrunches up her face and says…. MmmmMMMmmmmwwwah!
SOOOOO CUTE!
Service was crrrapppy at Mr Stox tonight! Really sad. The food was excellent though and we mainly giggled through the whole meal at how ridiculous the waiters were. I got my martini quickly as I sat down at the table first… took longer for the wine list for J… took longer to even TAKE our order for J’s wine at which point they gave us the menus. Took a good 10-15 min to finally come over and take our order. And our guy did not come over, between running back and forth from tables, he motioned to some other girl to take our order. Glad he finally told her to come over. Wish she would have had the initiative to get her butt over in the first place. It was really funny though cause she said, ‘Oh, are you ready to order?’ – Um yes, thanks… (I was nice, I swear) and I said, “I’ll have the lobster bisque please, and then the prime rib” (it was sooo good – Stox makes THE best lobster bisque, I’ve never had any other equal it!) – but then she says to me…
– “Oh, ok, so two then?”
At which point I looked confused, “No, just one”
– “So, just two lobster bisque”
“No, *I* would like the lobster bisque to start and then the prime rib”
– “Oh, ok… so would you like two spoons with that?”
She asked twice? And then asked if we wanted two spoons. So strange. Justin got involved at that point cause he always thinks I make things more difficult but she still didn’t get it. And then later when they were doing the ‘crumb-er’ (where they scrape all the crumbs on your tablecloth) she tried to crumb away a spilled drop of bisque. She tried to do it for two scrubs though! HELLO! Um yes, sorry we (Justin did it when he was stealing a bite of my bisque, I swear – we shared the spoon though) spilled a little and I don’t think that little crumber will pick it up. Bordered on the uncomfortable for a second but we just decided to giggle to ourselves once she left. Initial waiter boy came back to present us with the final check which turned out to be the wrong check, of course. Honestly, it was just a crackup. We were giving the manager subliminal hints to come over to our table but he didn’t. He must have known. J was threatening to say ‘it just wasn’t good’ at the beginning of the meal – did he cause our bad luck? – so it was funny that it turned out that way! He didn’t come over though but if I ever did that I think J would kill me. 🙂
Then, as we walked outside to their ridiculous valet parking (for the tinest lot, I swear) the valet lost our keys! hahah – He asked J to come over and help identify them. After they looked through all keys three times, I finally walked over and made the brilliant suggestion of checking the CAR to see if they were still in there. They were.
Oh well. The movie was good. J was dying to see it. Pan’s Labryinth, which won 3 awards at the O’s. It was actually really good but for anyone going to see it, remember that it’s in Spanish and has subtitles! LOL 🙂 I do recommend it though!
MmmmMMMmmmmwah!
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