I went into Brookshire Brothers this morning and I see Collins Street Baker Fruit Cake. It's a small one with no shelf tag or sign with price. I grab one simple because I really like it, especially if I rum or bourbon soak it. A slice of rum soaked with coffee with heavy cream & Kahlua is a great way to wake & bake.
I bought some other things Holmes pork & venison sausage, a couple Bon Mamen Preserves, Kosher salt & black pepper and deodorant. First thing the cashier says is you know how much that is? I told her I really don't care what it cost. Then she comes back with how everyone's bitching about how much they are. I had to reiterate that I really didn't care what it cost. I told her at my age if something makes me happy I buy it. I went on about nothing in the whole order is what it was under Trump, and she wants to see everything get higher vote Democrat again. That pissed her & the black chick that was acting as sacker, but was actually training the one checking. I get home & look the Fruit Cake was $40.00.
Nothing I hate more then when someone judges me as some broke ass piece of shit. I rememberers years ago taking the wife to Churrasco's in Montrose. We get seated & the waiter ask if I want a wine list or a cocktail. I told him bring me water I want to look at the menu & decide what I'm having & if I want a bottle of wine. I order appetizers while the wife is deciding. When he brings out the appetizer I order a bottle of wine with 1 glass. He brings it out & the wife orders then I order. He asks me if I know how much that is? I lit into him. I point out my Rolex telling him it worth more then he earns in 6 months, I tell him the pistol I'm wearing is more them he makes in a month or two & the knife I have (Microtech) is worth more then he takes home in a week. I go on about I order a $30.00 + bottle of wine for my self & yet you didn't question that, why know is what I want to eat an issue? Next thing I know I see one of the other waiters watching me rip this guy goes into the back. Out comes the manager while I'm still ripping this guy, and ask if there's a problem?
I tell the manager no one questioned me if I could afford to eat here when my wife & I were seated. The waiter doesn't have a problem with the appetizer or bottle of wine that I order. He doesn't question what the wife orders, but now he's questioning me if I can afford what I want to eat. The manager starts apologizing, tells the waiter wait for him in back. The manager most of asked the waiter WTF? I watch the waiter lave the restaurant & the manager ends up waiting on us. He comes back pours the last of the wine in my glass & ask if we will be having coffee & dessert? The wife gets dessert I pass on the coffee & dessert as I didn't want to harsh my buzz. Next thing I know the manager comps diner & I gave him $100.00 tip.
I bought some other things Holmes pork & venison sausage, a couple Bon Mamen Preserves, Kosher salt & black pepper and deodorant. First thing the cashier says is you know how much that is? I told her I really don't care what it cost. Then she comes back with how everyone's bitching about how much they are. I had to reiterate that I really didn't care what it cost. I told her at my age if something makes me happy I buy it. I went on about nothing in the whole order is what it was under Trump, and she wants to see everything get higher vote Democrat again. That pissed her & the black chick that was acting as sacker, but was actually training the one checking. I get home & look the Fruit Cake was $40.00.
Nothing I hate more then when someone judges me as some broke ass piece of shit. I rememberers years ago taking the wife to Churrasco's in Montrose. We get seated & the waiter ask if I want a wine list or a cocktail. I told him bring me water I want to look at the menu & decide what I'm having & if I want a bottle of wine. I order appetizers while the wife is deciding. When he brings out the appetizer I order a bottle of wine with 1 glass. He brings it out & the wife orders then I order. He asks me if I know how much that is? I lit into him. I point out my Rolex telling him it worth more then he earns in 6 months, I tell him the pistol I'm wearing is more them he makes in a month or two & the knife I have (Microtech) is worth more then he takes home in a week. I go on about I order a $30.00 + bottle of wine for my self & yet you didn't question that, why know is what I want to eat an issue? Next thing I know I see one of the other waiters watching me rip this guy goes into the back. Out comes the manager while I'm still ripping this guy, and ask if there's a problem?
I tell the manager no one questioned me if I could afford to eat here when my wife & I were seated. The waiter doesn't have a problem with the appetizer or bottle of wine that I order. He doesn't question what the wife orders, but now he's questioning me if I can afford what I want to eat. The manager starts apologizing, tells the waiter wait for him in back. The manager most of asked the waiter WTF? I watch the waiter lave the restaurant & the manager ends up waiting on us. He comes back pours the last of the wine in my glass & ask if we will be having coffee & dessert? The wife gets dessert I pass on the coffee & dessert as I didn't want to harsh my buzz. Next thing I know the manager comps diner & I gave him $100.00 tip.