1. When employees of the cupcake shop an hour away greet you by name when you walk in the door.
2. When Kenny drives my car to pick up Carrabba's carside takeout, and the waitress says, "I thought you drove a truck?"
It might be time to step away from the cupcakes and spaghetti.
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Oh no you didn't drive to my area without telling me. I would have loved to share the plague with you. :P
Love the new look.
Well, actually that was last time I was there.
And, I am still working on changing things up... that is just as far as I got before someone needed a sandwich (that she didn't eat) and another someone needed some chocolate milk (that she did drink, and was, in fact, the only thing she had all day).
Where is this cupcake shop?! I live just southeast of Houston...I must know...promise not to stalk you! Also, this morning my oldest daughter read the lunch menu for school and said 'I don't like ham & cheese sandwiches at school so can you please pack my lunch?' I said "We're out of Lunchables." (stop it, I know lunchables are hardly food) and she said 'that's ok, just make me a sandwich.' Ummm...make you a ham & cheese sandwich so you don't have to eat the ham & cheese sandwich at school?!
darn...the cupcake place is SUPER far from me....like over an hour. I'm in la porte...damn the luck.
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