Saturday, May 21, 2005
Dip Them In A Vat Of Popcorn Butter And Then Kick Them Down The Hallway...
Babies and kids in theatres. On Thursday I had to tell some twelve year-old kids that I was going to rip their fucking heads off if they didn't shut up and if they continued to kick my seat. Today, I told somebody that something was wrong with their baby and then had to console a crying five-year old whose father left him due to a cellphone call.
Yesterday, I vainly tried to help as an older man suffered a major heart attack in front of me at my restaurant. He died.
This is not related to anything, except that my last couple of days have been both boring, annoying, exciting and sad.