If you’re in a really, sad, like ‘I wanna be left alone’ kinda mood. You might have the perfect place here. You’re greeted, by someone, who also, doesn’t want to be there, shown to your ‘dessert island’ table and handed a menu, that might a well be your last rites. At this point you have two choices. Do I get the fink! Out, or do I order?
I’m that depressed, I order..... a beer. As I’ve been sat at this table for 10-15 mins and no one has asked me for a drink. By now, all I want to do is leave.
However, I was disturbed, by some chatter, by another customer. Of which I was delighted of some actual atmosphere!
That guy was just checking that the kitchen had included the trimmings in his meal/now takeaway!
I ate left and vowed never to return!
Unless I was really, really sad!
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