a very nice birthday dinner
Mar. 19th, 2004 10:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
winterbadgerThe waitress, who was rather cute, caught on that it was my birthday and said (in the context of us ordering our meals), "Well, if you're the birthday boy, you should get whatever you want." After she had left, I said, "I wonder if that includes her phone number?" Which precipitated an entire meal's worth of my SIL (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
robbysmom) ribbing me about asking the waitress for her phone #, kidding me that she was making more significant eye contact with the waitress than I was, and generally roasting me.
The waitress brought the tiramisu I ordered for dessert with a little candle on it, which I proceeded to blow out. Then I looed very sad when she brought the check and said that it must have been a defective birthday candle because I hadn't gotten my wish. She looked concerned and said "Oh, dear! It was a bad candle?" I said, "Well, I think it can't have worked right, 'cause I wished for your phone number and here it is five minutes later and I still don't have it." :-( <-sad doggy face.
She shrieked with laughter and said "You are SO BAD!" and went away laughing, and waved to me when I left. But she didn't give me her phone #. :-)
robbysmom) ribbing me about asking the waitress for her phone #, kidding me that she was making more significant eye contact with the waitress than I was, and generally roasting me.The waitress brought the tiramisu I ordered for dessert with a little candle on it, which I proceeded to blow out. Then I looed very sad when she brought the check and said that it must have been a defective birthday candle because I hadn't gotten my wish. She looked concerned and said "Oh, dear! It was a bad candle?" I said, "Well, I think it can't have worked right, 'cause I wished for your phone number and here it is five minutes later and I still don't have it." :-( <-sad doggy face.
She shrieked with laughter and said "You are SO BAD!" and went away laughing, and waved to me when I left. But she didn't give me her phone #. :-)
