Off of University Drive, there is a quaint shopping mall filled with expensive restaurants and coffee shops that all face what looks like a giant bidet of a fountain facing the street. At the sushi outlet that helps anchor this nouveau-bitche mall, you can find diverse shapes and sizes of B/CS 'tood.
The 'tood carries over to the wait staff. At dinner with friends, the waitron tried to ignore us, but seeing as we were in her seating area, she settled on treating us badly. This D-list Aggie Princess emoted disdain, some disgust, and dismissive airs as she plopped the dishes on the table. She didn't look directly at us, and used her most consistent monotone while talking. I practically cringed when I realized that none of us could wait to get out of there, as she carelessly took up the spilling plates and saucers.
I will reserve a compliment for my plate, a sushi and cucumber salad, which passed muster.
- Fierce Foodie
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
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