Past Bedtime

I really wanted to get more than five or six hours sleep before this tournament, alas, but I also wanted social life with the team. Some of us went to Chili's. We waited 35 minutes for a table after 8 PM. We were seated and or orders were taken just after 9:00 PM. Salads arrived just after 10:00 PM. No manager apology, nothing but empty air. After we ate, after 11:00 PM, one of our people who works at Mangione, a fine dining restaurant, asked to speak to the manager. Three times. On the third time we all asked to speak to the manager. The manager spoke with the Mangione girl and we were given 33% off the bill.

I really did not want to go to sleep after midnight.

Narf. :)