Wednesday, March 03, 2004
It was my sister's birthday yesterday. My family went to centros (chen-tros). It's a pretty nice resturant downtown. As I was scanning the menu, my eye caught "BBQ Chicken". It sounded pretty good, so I went ahead and ordered it. Our food arrived a half hour later. The waitress placed some pizza-like form of food in front of me. It looked like it might still be kicking. My mom saw my concern and told the waitress this wasn't what I ordered. The waitress responded with "you ordered the Swiss pizza, right?"
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