Have you ever worked at a restaurant and they kept telling you about secret shoppers? I thought it was just a ploy to get you to work harder and be nice to the customers, but no. Nancy (I don't want to disclose her real identity), my SIL, invited me to a night out at Up-Chuck-o-Rama. On the house. She is a secret shopper. It was so fun. I got to evaluate the meat carver, because she wasn't in the mood for a slice of meat. She told me to make she I got his name, but to my horror, he wasn't wearing a name tag. I asked him what his name was, and I am pretty sure he thought I was making a pass at him. (He gave me a little extra meat.) Anyways, the food was actually delicious. Most of it anyway, and the server was a gem. I am giving them four out of five pieces of pie.
Thanks for the good time, Nancy.
Singing our family song
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