This is a phenomena I have NEVER understood. I have NEVER enjoyed "going out to eat". First off I'm a VERY un fussy eater. I'm just as satisfied with a mayonnaise sandwich as I am with a plate of home made Ravioli and sauce. Then there's the fucking WAITING. When I'M Hungry I'm HUNGRY. I don't want to wait in a line with a bunch of self propelled stomachs that don't need to be there anyway or slack jawed gabbers for whom this is their BIG night out or crying kids handled by pussy parents. I don't want to "have a drink at the bar" while I wait endlessly to be seated, greeted, have my order taken, MADE out of my sight by God KNOWS what Turd whurl ahole then served up nice and shitty anyway AND overpay for the experience. Yet people seem to LIVE for this activity. SMH
This is a phenomena I have NEVER understood. I have NEVER enjoyed "going out to eat". First off I'm a VERY un fussy eater. I'm just as satisfied with a mayonnaise sandwich as I am with a plate of home made Ravioli and sauce. Then there's the fucking WAITING. When I'M Hungry I'm HUNGRY. I don't want to wait in a line with a bunch of self propelled stomachs that don't need to be there anyway or slack jawed gabbers for whom this is their BIG night out or crying kids handled by pussy parents. I don't want to "have a drink at the bar" while I wait endlessly to be seated, greeted, have my order taken, MADE out of my sight by God KNOWS what Turd whurl ahole then served up nice and shitty anyway AND overpay for the experience. Yet people seem to LIVE for this activity. SMH
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