Dinner break between shows on a Saturday in Clearwater FL. Lots of options, none of them fast and good and cheap. You can have 2 out of 3, but never 3 out of 3. So we opted for Panera. The girl behind the counter had a hard time with English. Then we waited in the line, forever, and saw 2 ladies so old they looked like they had crawled out of the grave to get some dinner. Finally, the food was ready and they called "Hater". That's how it was spelled in the computer.
3 comments:
so is that your new nickname, Hater?
Love your newly painting living room!! looks GREAT!!
Can't wait until you're back in town, in the meantime, hope work is fun and entertaining....
More posts, please :)
Do you say "Hater" as in "tater"(potato) or "Hater" as like one who makes "hats"? either way, sounds like the girl needed some "Q" tip swabs! On the other hand ya'll were in a forgien country(Florida)!
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