I have realized I have not written in awhile, I would like to say it’s because I haven’t had a lot of time but I don’t really think that’s it. I have been busy but I should/can always make time to write. So for those 2+ people who read this I am sorry haha. I had been traveling for work a lot lately and then had company visit.
I will try to catch everyone up on my life. At this moment I am sitting on my air mattress writing this blog. It is kind of weird because almost exactly 2 years ago I moved to California and now I am moving again. I found a place in East Sacramento which is closer to work. It’s going to be a good move for me but it’s going to be hard leaving this house. I have had a lot of good memories here and my two roommates have become more then friends to me they have become my family. I always figured that if something happened to me at least one of them would notice. I will miss them. So....my room is empty, all I have left is my bed, my computer and my pillow. Other than that I am heading to San Diego for Thanksgiving and I will be home for 2 weeks over Christmas!
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So my friends from Wisconsin came to visit me a few weekends ago, we went to Napa and Sonoma then also did the San Francisco thing. There are many funny stories from the trip but here is one:
I hope that I can make it sound as funny as it was. That being said when the situation happened I was tipsy so maybe if you could get tipsy that will also help my story out. Thanks.
It was Saturday night and we were all getting ready to go out for a nice dinner and get drinks afterwards in San Francisco. We found a place in the Marina District and called and made reservations for that night. (The day before we went to Napa and had purchased 2 huge bottles of wine, so we all had a few glasses of wine while getting ready.) In San Francisco it can be hard to find a cab that will take 5 people, that being said I have become really good at convincing cab drivers that while driving I would duck so he/she wouldn’t get fined. I finally get a cab to take us and we all head out.
Cab Driver = Thick Eastern European accent
The Grils = Hungry and have been drinking wine
Cab Driver: Where are you going?
Me (Half ducking): Marina District
Anna: (provides address)
Emily: (To the cab driver) Wow that smells really good?
Lizzie: Yeah that does smell really good
Brittany: It smells like greek food or something? Did you get that at a place around here?
Cab Driver: Yes I did, yes it’s really good.
Brittany: Where did you go?
Cab Driver: “Bucatin”
Me: (In my head) I start feeling a little sick, it smells like greasy fast food to me but I am not sure if the problem is the smell of the food or me ducking. I am at this point trying to figure out why my friends are so impressed with what he is eating but I just stay quiet.
Lizzie: Do you go to that place a lot?
Cab Driver: Yes
Brittany: Is it a nice restaurant?
Cab Driver: Yes it’s around here.
5 min pass – Friends are still talking about how good the food smells.
We start to get closer to the place and I gather that my friends are finally starting to understand that this cab driver is eating fast food. At this point the cab driver has said “bucatin” so many time I realize he is really saying Burger King. Time passes and I figure my friends have now also heard “Burger King” but they are still going on and on.
Emily: Is Bucatin a fast food restaurant?
Me: (As we are getting out of the cab) Emily are you kidding me, you have heard of Burger King.
Everyone: (As we get out of the cab) Oh he is talking about Burger King.
Brittany: You should have said something.
Me: What did you want me to say I thought you guys knew, should I have said “no guys he is eating a cheeseburger from burger king and that what you guys are thinking is so great”.
Lets just say we all had a good laugh afterwards.
