Went out with a few of my girlfriends this evening! damn did i need that break.
A few beers, on the patio with good company, couldn't ask for better.
I do have a question for you wonderous fu-peeps:
Am I ridiculous for being annoyed with the waitress for
1) taking 35 minutes to come to our table the first time?
2) not bringing our drinks for another 10 minutes?
3) bringing out our food after it had become hard?
4) screwing up the bill in epic proportions?
Aside from the fact that she was retarded, we all had a great time. I think bad service may just be a pet peeve of mine.