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| - So its a rainy Sunday, I am totally hungover and the husband is hungry. I say there is a box of mac and cheese in the cupboard...or we can go to Denny's. We haven't been to Dennys since we discovered Matt's Big Breakfast about 4 years ago.
There were about 5 other groups ahead of us, yet we only waited maybe all of 5 minutes. We were seated quickly and our server was there pretty fast. We knew what we wanted so we put our total order in. Our food came out quick, and I cant really complain, it is Denny's after all... what do you expect?
Well, the table to the right of us must have thought they were at Ruth's Chris, cause they sure as hell were acting like it. 3 rather well behave little girls, a very old man, and the mother with her rather exposed bosom's and talking as loud as she could. She sent back THREE different plates of food. She ordered a side salad, and then complain about that quality of it as they were charging her "$3 for this little salad" When the server told her it was only $1.99 she shut her trap, apparently $1 make a difference when you are dealing with salads and ghetto people.
Our lunch was good, but having to sit next to these people and endure her asinine complaining really brought down our rainy Sunday lunch. I felt sooo bad for the waitress, but she never snapped at this woman, she took it like a champ.
Anyway...its Denny's you go here when you are hungover, not for a high class meal.
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