So... I was feeling quite sexy today, in control, wearing my second hand, linen get-up,complete with poofey chef-hat, when this lovely young parolee, who was cutting the grass behind town hall at the time, walks straight up to me, looking me dead-in-the-eye, arrives, and then says:
"You have the body of a God"!
After turning a lovely shade of Georgia Peach and then taking another drag on me fag, *exhale*, he looks at me, again, dead-in-the-eye and says:
Sik Chik actually left her white Coach in booth #6 today. The Old Man was Looking for a reason to call her after speaking with her and receiving her calling card.
As the story goes, so he says, he was praying for any reason to call her, and then Lo & Behold; Her bag...
She was already over the mountain so she asked him to overnight it to her. He did!
A few minutes ago she sent this to his phone...
I had to share...
I really feel like a like such a slouch lately, trying to keep up with the current affairs of blogsylvania, trying to post a little something, and not being able to because of time constraints (and the material I have is so lush too, DAMNIT!).
Some explanation is that we had opened up the new dining room on April first, so our seating has doubled. On top of that we started serving dinner this past Thursday and this means that I also am training five new people and tomorrow morning it will be six...
And then there is the drama...
And of course the cooking & baking....
Made some Crusty Fried Oysters & Frog Legs!
And Baked some Napoleons -
As I was explaining this new strange confection to my staff, one of my hillbilly waitresses interrupted me and blurted:
"So, is it like a Eee Clare?"
I replied, "Yes, just tell the people that it's like an eclair.
And that'll be just fine."...
Hoping to find more time for fun,
PS. Puppies will be arriving within the next week. Oy!