As I said I did manage to get a few things done today and when Te came home we headed out to the Taco Bell/Long John Silvers in town. Friday night are usually our go out to dinner night but none of us felt like the formal sit down, heck we would have been happy to stay in our PJ's and eat chex mix but it was Friday so we got ready and went out. We get there, order, and sit down. Let me tell you the one thing that gets on my nerves more than anything else...SMACKING....we are not heifers we aren't sitting in a pasture or in a barn, so we should now how to eat like civilized people right....NOT. There is a girl around 15ish sitting across from me at the far table and she is not only smacking so loud that it sounds like she is right by my ear but she is staring me dead in my face. I looked at Te and I tell him that this chic is staring me dead in my face and he laughs. He knows my weakness so I don't even tell him about the smacking because he would just tell me to look away. So I am trying to engage in conversation with my family and this chic is just all in my grill so I stare back until she looks away. Thank God they left soon after. I sooooooo wanted to walk right over and give them a lesson in etiquette.....I did want to but I refrained and I didn't. Of course Te and Donnie think it's all quite funny, Daniel was too busy eating to realize so at least it wasn't X3. I know I'm not the only one that can't stand the smacking....I mean really people I would rather rake my nails across a chalkboard than have to endure someone smacking....IT DRIVES ME TOTALLY NUTS.
Here's a picture of that lovely young cow.....ummm I mean lady.
