Meanwhile, among the people who did pay for dinner. . .
Saturday evening at an Italian restaurant.
Ernie: Alright, since no one will admit to having paid for the $20,000 dinner, I’ll confess. I paid for dinner.
Bert: I know that if you carry more than $10,000 in cash into the United States you have to declare it. I paid for dinner.
Kermit: No, I paid for dinner.
Grungella: No, I’m Spartacus, I mean, I paid for dinner.
Ernie: I paid for dinner.
Bert: I paid for dinner.
Grungella: And the painful part is, we did pay for dinner.
Look. Just give us one rational explanation (instead of several contradictory evasions) for these huge restaurant bills (or show us incontrovertible proof that we heard wrong) and we’ll shut up (about the dinner/s). We like to eat out! Give us a little credit (haha, pun). Talk to us as if we were intelligent life-forms, not the raging cretins we are always taken for. Occasionally we are reasonable.
Here, we could all use some of these.
Macarons by Sadaharu Aoki.
Using recently-acquired psychic powers, I looked into the future and saw this headline: DINNERGATE.
I would use BER-CIRQUE!
Answers to questions you might be asking, unless you wandered onto this site purely by accident >>>
August 17th, 2009 at 16:01
..truth be told it was I…really i paid the dinner….
…point is we are more curious to things concealed by “um…yes…’wag na nating pag-usapan yan,.where do you expect us to eat….”
…fine…given.
….we really exercise “read between the lines”