When my granddad was 81, he went into a restaurant that was closed for a private party, insisted they weren’t closed, and received a table.
I don’t think that’s particularly relevant but it is a pretty interesting story that simultaneously gives me both anger and pride at the main character
When my granddad was 81, he went into a restaurant that was closed for a private party, insisted they weren’t closed, and received a table.
I don’t think that’s particularly relevant but it is a pretty interesting story that simultaneously gives me both anger and pride at the main character
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