Southern Belle
06-19-2008, 02:09 PM
Yesterday was my 15th wedding anniversary so the old man thought he'd be nice and take me out to eat at Giovanni's. Really nice upscale italian place. I've been there several times and the food is always excellent.
So I spent the day getting my big ass fixed up. Hey, if he's paying then why not? Didnt have one coontact all day, which is pretty amazing. He cons his brother in driving our limo to take us to eat. Everything is going well. Get to the restraunt and go in, he excuses himself for a min and go back to the Mater D and hands him my anniversary present. A 2.75 carat solitare (his cousin owns a couple of jewelry stores and he got this one pretty cheap). He is to put the ring in a glass and bring it out (how corny does that sound?) but still, at least he's trying.
So while he's gone, this nigress comes over and says "Ah'm Nikita n ah'll be youse server tonight, kin ah's start youse wif a drank". Big, FAT, nasty, stinking, corn row, greasy haired nigger. Damn I think to myself and tell her that my husband will be back soon. She leaves and he comes back, and want to know what the problem is? I don't have to do anything but point to fat nigger taking orders. He goes back up and find that all the tables are booked (limited seating in here and by reservation only). But they tell him that they will see if they can move us to another table. They didn't move us but sent another waitress over to take care of us (wonder how he knew what the problem was?). At least this one was white and curteous to a fault. After this meal, they bring out 2 glasses of wine BUT no ring. He excuses himself once more and goes to the Mater D to see what happened. He tells him that once we was seated he give the ring to the nigger with instructions to take it immediately to the office and put it in the safe. He would have someone else get it and bring it out. I guess in the confusion with a new waitress, she didn't tell her (gasp! a nigger not doing it's job??) They find this nigger in the back, not working, running her fat nigger mouth with MY RING on her pinky finger, waving it around like it was nothing (course they don't tell us till we're leaving). They get this ring and put it on a plate and send it out on top of a slice of cake. I didn't eat it (not too fond of chocolate cake anyway, I sure wouldnt have eat it if I'd know a nigger had worn the ring on top)
As we're leaving, the owner of this restraunt, comes over to see if everything was ok. He knows of the ring incident and offers to 'have it cleaned and steralized" cause this sow wore it around. He tells us that his son is running the restraunt now for him and that his son is in love with these niggers. I tell him that having niggers in a upscale place like this is going to doom his place. On the way home, we're taking bets on how long he's going to last. I say 6 months and he says a year. I soaked this ring overnight in alchol and will go have it steam cleaned today sometime. Haven't wore it yet but I'm dying to.
Stupid niggers
So I spent the day getting my big ass fixed up. Hey, if he's paying then why not? Didnt have one coontact all day, which is pretty amazing. He cons his brother in driving our limo to take us to eat. Everything is going well. Get to the restraunt and go in, he excuses himself for a min and go back to the Mater D and hands him my anniversary present. A 2.75 carat solitare (his cousin owns a couple of jewelry stores and he got this one pretty cheap). He is to put the ring in a glass and bring it out (how corny does that sound?) but still, at least he's trying.
So while he's gone, this nigress comes over and says "Ah'm Nikita n ah'll be youse server tonight, kin ah's start youse wif a drank". Big, FAT, nasty, stinking, corn row, greasy haired nigger. Damn I think to myself and tell her that my husband will be back soon. She leaves and he comes back, and want to know what the problem is? I don't have to do anything but point to fat nigger taking orders. He goes back up and find that all the tables are booked (limited seating in here and by reservation only). But they tell him that they will see if they can move us to another table. They didn't move us but sent another waitress over to take care of us (wonder how he knew what the problem was?). At least this one was white and curteous to a fault. After this meal, they bring out 2 glasses of wine BUT no ring. He excuses himself once more and goes to the Mater D to see what happened. He tells him that once we was seated he give the ring to the nigger with instructions to take it immediately to the office and put it in the safe. He would have someone else get it and bring it out. I guess in the confusion with a new waitress, she didn't tell her (gasp! a nigger not doing it's job??) They find this nigger in the back, not working, running her fat nigger mouth with MY RING on her pinky finger, waving it around like it was nothing (course they don't tell us till we're leaving). They get this ring and put it on a plate and send it out on top of a slice of cake. I didn't eat it (not too fond of chocolate cake anyway, I sure wouldnt have eat it if I'd know a nigger had worn the ring on top)
As we're leaving, the owner of this restraunt, comes over to see if everything was ok. He knows of the ring incident and offers to 'have it cleaned and steralized" cause this sow wore it around. He tells us that his son is running the restraunt now for him and that his son is in love with these niggers. I tell him that having niggers in a upscale place like this is going to doom his place. On the way home, we're taking bets on how long he's going to last. I say 6 months and he says a year. I soaked this ring overnight in alchol and will go have it steam cleaned today sometime. Haven't wore it yet but I'm dying to.
Stupid niggers