So my Boo and I went to BD's before our super hot date in the loveseats @ eastgate... We ask for a table for two... and get a booth for 8. There were plenty of other places to sit, but we must be freaking VIP. So we sit down and get our heaping bowls of crap. minutes later, some guy who pretends to be management comes to our table and says "excuse me, how did you get this table?" we responded "ask the hostess" he said "Its just unusual. i dont know how you are sitting here"... thinking what a prick! some customer service! Like we just came and sat ourselves?! wtf?
So our waitress comes over and asks if he was giving us shit, because he has a "weird sense of humor" we ratted him out to her, saying that yeah he may try to be funny , but hes really just an asshole. a minute later, he comes up again, running his mouth....
"I heard you ratted me out to your waitress whats up with that? What did you say about me?"
are you serious!? Ok buddy. go sweep up your raw scallops that i THREW on the floor so you'd have something to do and shut the hell up. Im over this place. next stop, Flat Top at hilldale.
My baby corn were good.
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