Last night I called my grandpa to see how he was doing and he said that he was going to lunch today to eat ravioli (there is an Italian restaurant here he loves to go to and he always gets the ravioli). So I told him it would be better for him to go with someone, so he invited me.
Last time we went to Mario's (the name of the restaurant), we went for lunch about noon and it was your typical lunch-time crowd- mostly people who work and only have an hour. Well, we were seated next to a table of co-workers numbering about 7-8. They were enjoying themselves and their lunch, but apparently they were just too loud for grandpa. Every time they laughed or a couple of them were talking at once, he got so mad and swore that we would never go to Mario's again at noon-time.
So this morning my phone rings about 8am and it is grandpa telling me to meet him at Mario's at 10:30!!!! Yes, 10:30! I told him that no body will be there at 10:30 because they don't even open till 11am. Of course, this was no good. He finally agreed to 11, as long as I was there at 11 because he doesn't want to "have to sit in all that noise again."
I'll let you know how it goes- after I eat my second lunch at about 2:30 or 3. :)
1 comment:
Ahhh yes! Grandpa's they are so fun!
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