John: Cupcakes for Megan
Soon after a two hour car ride we arrived at the restaurant. I go around to let Megan out of the car and take her inside. We are are greeted by a french waiter, who takes us to the best table in the joint. “Order anything you like chere.” I said smiling at her.
The snooty waiter guy came back and took our orders, then a few millennia later actually brought our food out. ”Mmm, it smells great. How’d you know about thins place anyways?”
(Source: bellethegirlinblue)