As
brian1789 posted this morning, our first attempt at dinner last night was, um, challenging. It could have been worse: I could have slapped the waitress -- which I came close to doing -- and spent the night in jail. I'm still shaken up.
* Our previous three trips to San Diego have involved catastrophes, almost all car-related. I had come to the conclusion that maybe we were cursed, but decided that we would be okay if we simply didn't drive our own car down. I was wrong.
* Our previous three trips to San Diego have involved catastrophes, almost all car-related. I had come to the conclusion that maybe we were cursed, but decided that we would be okay if we simply didn't drive our own car down. I was wrong.
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I can't imagine how frustrating this must be for you - the situation is intolerable, but getting resolution will probably take some time. I do hope that that waitress and her manger do get the clue that their behavior was way way way out of line.
I hope David's doing OK with all of this - it's not his fault, but I can see where he would feel responsible/guilty/ashamed because of the fuss.
*hugs* for all of you, and I hope your trip home is uneventful.