So for dinner we decided to go to the local seafood place here in King William. When we walked through the door it seemed like everyone turned or raised their fat heads to look at me. Was my fly down? Was I naked like in a bad dream? Nope, but I felt so uncomfortable that I decided to turn around and walk right out the door that I came in. I guess people expect someone they know to walk in those doors. That's why I don't like eating out in King William, everyone seems to think that they know everybody. They don't know me...
5 comments:
Is Meade ghostwriting for your blog again?
After I read it again, it does sound like something Meade would write. scary!
Had to leave a post to say enjoyed the article; got drawn to it from the great title.
No, it doesn't. But I have to say this: They probably do know you. I am afraid to go out of my house some times. More people read your blog than you realize !
I know exactly what place you are talking about. But I do love the food there, so I can deal with the "I think I know you" stares. LOL. Love ya Bro!
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