Only me
Last night was Margarita Monday. So what happens when I pull my "4 cards of life" out of my pocket? 3 slide down the side of the booth. Yes, between the booth that's bolted to the floor and the brick wall. Luckily my debit card wasn't one of them. I tell our waitress, who pulls the seat part out and that's when most of the employees come over to witness my dumb-ass move. In the end, my license and key card was lost to the world between the booth and wall. On the other hand, I had to get a new license this week anyway because my old one was about to expire.
posted by imagine @ 10:06 AM
2 Comments:
But how does the new picture look?
like a mug shot!
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