Originally posted by mlpriorI'm going to go sit by Nordlys with my chai latte. I'm sure her book is fascinating, and she'll tell me all about it.
Before you even walk through the door, the gentle smell of fresh grown beans drifts through the air.
As you open the door, the sound of the local music tempts you forward. You glance over to see Starrman and Phlabibit jamming and having a good ol time. Mr. and Mrs. Huckleberryhound sitting near by, laughing and giggling like newlyweds. You smile to you ...[text shortened]... ems to be reading a good book but you can't read the title as it's not in English.
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Originally posted by mlpriorDon't worry, I'm not going to serve them anything until they kiss and make up.
Thanks for crapping all over my thread you two!
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Edit: Speaking of wealth, my son found some gold while gold panning today, talk about luck! I am so proud of him. He has gotten my Irish luck, I am sure of it!
Originally posted by Great Big SteesDon't make me kick you out but take your picture beforehand and hang it up so when I am not on shift others will know not to serve you because you fight and don't even leave a very good tip even though the service was outstanding before you started fighting, if I do say so myself!
That's discrimination so you'll be hearing from my lawyer.😠