I have come to the conclusion that I rented the damned table and for the space of time that I reside there I get to do whatever I want, taking into account local laws and mores. Mainly I hope to savor something yummy, chat lightly with the wait staff, and relax a bit.
Dining alone is so liberating!
Hell yeah! I eat alone and with others on occasion in restaurants and embrace the writer's vibe. Take it a step further - eat anywhere you damn well please and forget the phone / book crutch. Stare and study people passing by, eating, arguing, juggling kids if you want. In other words do your own thing and don't let others influence your (reasonable) behavior.
Wanted to see the recipe, and instead got the leftist butthurt. Time for me to unfollow the NCJ. Great.
You're supposed to make these with those awful King's Hawaiian buns for full effect.
In Print This Week:
Jan 12, 2017
vol XXVIII issue 2
The North Coast Journal Weekly
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