'Cause 20 were already well fed.
When will I learn I can survive Jazz Kitchen on appetizer and soup?
But, whoa, they tricksied me with the backwards drink switcheroo. First Louisiana Lemonade potent as a bayou swamp, and the second one just the lemonade m'aam.
Also, omg, I feel soooo terrible about this ... when adding up the check, I forgot to pay for MonorailMan's wine that I sent over to his table for his 21st birthday. Ooops, arrgggh, I think our long-suffering waitress treated Hastin to a drink. Yikes.
