the Dalaverse

Urk. No more Mexican for Dala ::curls up:: The table behind us was trying to get something on their bill comped, saying that their food took too long. Well, yeah, that's what happens when you get appetizers - the wait staff gives you time to eat them before bringing your meals. The place wasn't crowded and the service wasn't slow, they were just being cheap assholes.

Do you want to hear the stupidest thing ever? My mother's telling me how she and her sisters used to smack their hips into the wall to try and make them smaller. That is so much stupider than the "we must, we must, we must increase our bust" rhyme. I am suddenly so grateful for the gym.

I've added a new class of drivers to the Special Hell: people who tailgate ice cream trucks. Back the hell off the Good Humor, man!

It seems as though I'm crabby tonight. I hope there's something good on TV, because I don't have the patience to do anything else.