At the Denny's
Sara, Kristen, and I had planned to watch a Disney movie. That plan folded when Sara's older brother and friend decided to come down from SLC to pay us a visit. The famished boys dragged us to Denny's where they could keep from becoming emaciated. I ordered white toast. We all joked about how I should send it back when I got my order. Fast forward five minutes to when the food arrives. I take one bite and realize... the waitress has brought me wheat toast. I feel very hardcore and legit to say that I sent my toast back.
Don't mess with me Denny's!
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