So, I’m at my fave Chinese restaurant with my fave lunch buddy…
Rangoons as usual, until a dish breaks in the kitchen…no big deal.
Another one breaks…and other things are hitting walls.
Voices(in Chinese) are raising..
It actually got to the point where I swear I heard someones body hitting a wall…
Some kitchen dude peeked out the door into the dining room..and I figured he was
picking out his next victim.
I think I’ll give the place some time to settle down.