Whew. Ever feel like you've been sucked into a black hole where no waitstaff can find you?
I and others in my party must have worn our server-repellent tonight. We weren't on her radar AT ALL.
Spoke to the manager, and she was apologetic, which was good. She comped our desserts.
Speaking of which, I found a chunk of chicken in my pizzooki. Chicken. I could not stop laughing! This meal was like the Charlie Brown of meals. Nothing went right!
Good grief!