Date: 2003-09-23 06:42 pm (UTC)
Nikki and I had this conversation when we were driving past Hooters in Binghamton.
She was telling me about a twelve year old in her class that wanted to go to Hooters for his next birthday (too old for Chuck E Cheese I suppose).
So, we decided we would open up an theme restaurant with all large male waiters in saggy pants (as opposed to the cleavage on parade @ Hooters) and call it....
Assy McCracken's.
Nik's idea.

My theme restaurant is a play on the chains TGIF's, Tomorrow's, Ruby Tuesday, Etc.
Mine would be Shitty Mondays.
The waitstaff would not be required to wear a minimum amount of flare.


I got to tell you this, Gordonzola - Nik and Gab were smacking each other around the other night, while we three were playing Sorry! Nikki whined and relented as she could take no more abuse. Gab said,"Geez, what hole did you crawl out of?"
Nik points to me and says, "Hers!"
We all had a hearty laugh.

I hope your wrist is feeling better.
Weird, this growing old shit. Can't abuse our bodies like we used to.
I feel relatively young, then someone I work with, or one of their friends says, "So, I was 10 years old when you got married?"
"Yes, I was a child bride," I reply.

One of the preschool teachers (a guy) asked me, "So when does your daughter(Gab)turn 18?"
Ew!
He's only 6 years older than her.


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