OK, funny story #1 didn't take long to take shape... after leaving home Wednesday evening we ran down to the south side of Columbus and stopped for the night. Not wanting to get back on the bikes and go looking for food as it was already past 10:00 Paul suggested that we just walk over to the Waffle House that shared a parking lot with our hotel. Now picture this... the cook ends up waiting on us because he claims the waitress isn't feeling well... as we're waiting for our food to arrive we hear the most gut wrenching puking coming from the rest room. Yeah, not feeling well. A few minutes later she staggers out and attempts to go back and bring us our food - anybody still hungry? Thankfully the cook makes her go back in the office and lay down. We're not letting Paul pick restaurants any more.
Thursday, September 6, 2007
Meet Me at the Waffle House
OK, funny story #1 didn't take long to take shape... after leaving home Wednesday evening we ran down to the south side of Columbus and stopped for the night. Not wanting to get back on the bikes and go looking for food as it was already past 10:00 Paul suggested that we just walk over to the Waffle House that shared a parking lot with our hotel. Now picture this... the cook ends up waiting on us because he claims the waitress isn't feeling well... as we're waiting for our food to arrive we hear the most gut wrenching puking coming from the rest room. Yeah, not feeling well. A few minutes later she staggers out and attempts to go back and bring us our food - anybody still hungry? Thankfully the cook makes her go back in the office and lay down. We're not letting Paul pick restaurants any more.
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that's disgusting. i lost my appetite and i wasn't even there.
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