Rebecca and I went to Friday's to have a drink and hang out. She ordered some crazy drink where they give you a shaker and a glass and you make your own cocktail.
As the waiter gave Rebecca her drink, another waiter walked by. He eyed us, eyed our waiter, and then goes, "Shake it!" provocatively under his breath. Becca was mad. So was I. Was that necessary
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
TGI Fridays
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