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Cake day: June 26th, 2023

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  • Nah they’re all in there. I’ve known them since I was about 5 years old.

    They legit just stopped cleaning it. The last time I went in there I noticed thick black dirt in front of the drink cooler, so I peered over the counter and it was the same all the way back in the kitchen. I couldn’t even eat my food.

    It sucks too because it has always been my favorite spot to eat. I used to take my daughter every weekend.

    She still eats there haha. She says she don’t care, it’s too good to give up.

    The counters and cookers all look clean, they just stopped mopping the place it seems.


  • My local Chinese restaurant doesn’t accept cards.

    Up until recently it wasn’t a big deal, they’d point to the ATM at the grocery store next door and say, “ATM right there! No card! No card!” while tapping the cash only sign.

    Unfortunately that grocery store closed last month. I hope they make it because I love the family that owns the place.

    After Covid though, the cleanliness went downhill big time there. I mean, to a shocking degree.

    During the peak of the pandemic they stuck a table in front of the doors and trusted customers to pay and take correct change themselves. That meant the world to me.

    Buuuuut. They went from the cleanest restaurant in town to a place that looks like it hasn’t been mopped since 2019. It’s like the pandemic made them lazy and they never recovered.





  • Meanwhile, my goofy ass was born five years after you. I spent a huge chunk of my childhood sitting at the foot of my bed with an old Caliphone record player listening to the Elvis readers digest collection.

    My grandmother was obsessed to a level that was quite insane.

    My poor grandpa had to make love to his wife under a giant picture of Elvis Presley, and he knew good and well where she was pretending to be. Her cars all had a huge silhouette of Elvis on the back glass and one on the hood with the text reading something like “#1 Elvis Fan”. “‘at was ‘uh perdiest man who ever lived right ‘tar.” Said Grandma.

    You would think her obsession would have made me feel the way you felt about it. Something is wrong with me though haha.










  • My dad used to make me and my brother fight all the time when we were kids. It was like a family sporting event. All of the men gathered around and shouted, “git eeem buddy, don’t let eem gitchya! That’s riiite, yeah! Git eem in the belly!”

    It usually ended with one of us crying and the men saying, “awwwww, calm down sis. It’s just a bloody nose.”

    Reminds me of one of my favorite things I ever heard my dad say.

    He said something that upset my brother when I was winning the fight, so my brother charged him. He put his hand on my brother’s head and held him back while he swung with all of his might.

    My dad laughed and said. “HUHT HUHT! Look at eem, he’s like a little banty rooster! He’s flogging with all his little might! (bantam rooster, dad pronounced it “bay-nee)

    It riled my brother up for days. I called him banty for years. Hahaha

    For fun, this is a bantam rooster trying to fight a normal sized rooster.