Tuesday, June 02, 2009

The Restaurant. I give it 5 Stars.

First things first- the "pink" car which is actually a (previously) red car. He made that car go very, very fast. 


Then it was time to eat at the restaurant. His restaurant. 

The jolly proprietor tells me where to sit.  
But then he makes me go over to the window on the other side of the restaurant to order. Remember the good ole days when you sat down and they took your order? Gone, gone, gone like a sad, sad song. 
Now he's telling me where to stand and I notice he isn't making eye contact with me. Sketchy. Now he's telling me I HAVE to order chicken. 
Wait a minute, his lip is bothering him. I'll just pretend I'm not here while he takes care of that. 
Eventually, he leaves to get my chicken. I wait for a bit wondering when it's going to come and then I see him coming through a tunnel in the back of the kitchen. At first I am concerned then I notice he is carefully protecting my "chicken" in his right hand even though he is going through the tunnel. 
He needs to scale a wall in the middle of the restaurant and still he protects my chicken in his right hand. 
He sticks the landing and my chicken is served- the quality control in this restaurant is impressive! I have never been treated so special in a restaurant, ever. The owner told me "I hope you come again, lots of times." 


1 comment:

Heidi said...

Great Post Mo. Cant wait to see the little cook. Love you