I look young; I’m overage yet look as though I should be in school.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m neither complaining nor bragging about it, I’m just stating a fact: I look young. Here’s another one: I always get asked for ID, always, even at restaurants...after I’ve been served alcohol. Let me elaborate...
Last week, I went out to dinner with some family and the waiter didn’t serve me any wine until after he was assured by everyone at the table that I am indeed over 18. Another staff member came over to our table about 5 minutes later and requested to see ID....AFTER I was served! If they were so worried I was underage, the first waiter should’ve checked BEFORE serving me. And besides, everyone at the table told you I was! Waiter number 2 was then berated and rightly so.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
I’d like some wine please.
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