Tonight at work I stumbled across the man of my dreams. He was real hot. His family left a $15 tip, and a note on the bill that said "thankyou, you work so hard." (Rich and kind) Two other waitors and myself stood at the door watching him leave, with words like "georgeous", "handsome", and "hawt", slipping off our tonges. We fought over who's table I should seat him at if he came back again... whatever I win either way, the other waitors are to old for him...boo yah.
2 comments:
haha, Rachel, I don't know if Sappy is the word. Cheese filled maybe :)
but I love you all the same.
We need to hang out soon okay?
and btw, I love your cheese filled blogs.
-Marc
haha...that was amazing....pure hillarious
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