In a message dated 9/5/05 8:39:58 P.M. Eastern Daylight Time,
eddiestakes@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx writes:
Reminds
me of another long drawn out story but will make like Reader's Digest and
condense it quickly as heading out. After we used to listen to our 8
tracks and reefer and shhlizt driving around for hours endless in Corpus
Christi in the 70s, many times we found ourselves at Nolan's Steak House.
This place had a big salad bar when salad barsd were just starting out,
now they are common. But on the menu, they used to have something called
Reef & Beef. No matter how many times we saw it, everyone would always
laugh about it, saying they would being us a big reefer to get the
munchies, then graze on beef. Yup, I know, lame but hey it was
1975.
Now my dumb trick I still laugh about is when Paige and me go to
a steakhouse in Houston, the conversation with hosyess sometimes goes like
this:
Hi, welcome to Saltgrass, two for dinner?
Yes, two for
Stakes.
Name please?
Stakes.
No, name for the
table?
Stakes.
Paige usually gives it away snickering, I usually
bring out my Texas drivers license and the hostess realizes she has been
punked. Eddie Stakes' Planet Houston
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Eddie you should hear some of these asswhipes when they ask my name
lady on phone: ok whats your name sir
Me;Bart
Lady on phone;no really sir whats your name
Me:BART
Lady on phone:sir pleae stop joking with me:
me.MY NAMES BART GOD!MMIT YOU WANT ME TO MAIL
YOU A COPY OF MY BIRTH CERTIFICATE???
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