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the cross table discussion to my left suddenly erupted to an easily audible level that all of mcdonalds could enjoy.
"and if you don't like kids, don't sit by us. I am a mother doing the best i can! you don't know me, you can't judge me!"
another maternal melt-down at mcdonalds.
today i a side with the mother. the kids were just being kids. they out numbered the mother by three.
why would an elderly couple come to mcdonalds expecting a quiet, relaxing, and leisurely dinning experience? an equivalent opposite would be expecting a bachelor party to break out at bill knapp's*
*a michigan/ohio restaurant chain, serving denture friendly food to the blue haired at a mind numbingly slow pace. commonly referred to as god's waiting room.
Posted by griff at May 19, 2002 01:52 AM