The server was slow. Lord I had to tell her everything for a up-teen time ok I know I made up a word so...I told her everything for fifty times how about that.
The poor child just could not get I wanted milk w/ Ice but I only want it with my meal. Id like ice in the glass w/ the milk. (LMAO) I say it. You guys read it. But she still stood their like... huh? (Rubs my head) Id like Ice & milk when you bring out the breakfast. Lord Jesus she still don't get it.
Ok lil sistah let me help you ok...so take a glass add ice then the milk don't bring it to the table until u bring me my pancakes and the rest of my food. (She still Looking at me) Just standing here as if we have a failure to communicate.
Ok my good brothers and sisters of yelp...I'm sure you guys are sick of reading it just as i'm sick of explaining it. But guess what I have to tell her again. She still here looking at me like I'm stupid. See now I wonna grab my hair and rip it out. (smiles at her kindly) Miss pretty please just bring me ice in a glass and another glass with milk ok :) Ok this time she walks away. I just look at my husband and make a joke....Thats your cousin who didnt pass the 2nd grade. I tell him. He jokes back with me. No you know that's your long lost cousin. Twice removed from the family.
No she got a attitude with me like im the slow one! Really she got her nerve. So she comes from the kitchen with our breakfast and lord and behold...I have orange juice on ice. Ugh at this point I just am afarid to say anything she stood over the table and had hands on both hips with that motherly look. Like u gonna drink it or I'm going to slap you into the middle of next week. I took a long look at the juice and then at my husband and I said to the cant get right server....Ughhh this milk has a lovely tan it look orange ta me. So I can only guess you forgot my milk. Well, long story short she never brung my milk. I drank some of my husband milk. The food was great the service sucks.