One summer, while working at Home Depot, I cut wood for one of the GWAR dudes. He was building an entertainment center in his big white touring/band van. Needless to say, everyday since has paled in comparison.
Dude, was that the cook that keeps slamming his utensils and yelling at the waitresses for simply calling back food orders? Husband and I were there one night, and I got so mad at the way he treated them. He made one of waitresses cry, just because he could.
he seemed to get a lone well with the waitresses. his name was ron. he’s got “7 kids he’s gotta put through college.. wait 6… one of them is already in jail.”
That makes me happy. I mean that it’s didn’t seem to be the same guy – not that he has to sling bacon and eggs to put 6 kids through college and has one that’s jail. That part makes me not happy.
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Oh man the good ol’ days, the good ol’ days.
Sigh, Clover Hill. Stuck with what Hull Street had to offer, eh?
We always went the the Waffle House out by Manchester Middle, that one kicked ass.
Come to think of it, I don’t even know what the Monacan kids did. I think I was too busy being PROM QUEEN* to take notice.
*Yeah I said prom queen! And I’m lying!
I haven’t been to an ‘Affle House since moving to RVA. I gotta get me some of that.
dude bacon egg and cheese sandwhich and hashbrowns smothered and covered. delicious.
oh and this was the one on broad street.
also gwar went to clover hill. just sayin’
One summer, while working at Home Depot, I cut wood for one of the GWAR dudes. He was building an entertainment center in his big white touring/band van. Needless to say, everyday since has paled in comparison.
Dude, was that the cook that keeps slamming his utensils and yelling at the waitresses for simply calling back food orders? Husband and I were there one night, and I got so mad at the way he treated them. He made one of waitresses cry, just because he could.
Of course, it’s probably not the same guy.
he seemed to get a lone well with the waitresses. his name was ron. he’s got “7 kids he’s gotta put through college.. wait 6… one of them is already in jail.”
That makes me happy. I mean that it’s didn’t seem to be the same guy – not that he has to sling bacon and eggs to put 6 kids through college and has one that’s jail. That part makes me not happy.
Hash browns make me happy though.
Band kids went to Pizza Hut.