Tuesday, August 4, 2009

How long does it take you to get served in restaurants?

.This bear ordered a cheese sandwich and a strawberry milkshake forty-five minutes ago, and he's still waiting.
Grrr!!!

9 comments:

Sir Woodstock said...

Service these days is appalling.
I trust he did not leave a tip!

Woodstock

Buttons the Bear said...

Orso,
If he placed his order that long ago. He certainly is a patient fellow. Do you suppose they ran out of strawbeary milkshakes and the waitress is afraid to tell him?

Buttons

BumbleVee said...

definitely looks the patient type..almost looks to be snoozing ?

Orso Bear, Esq said...

I've had a word with the bear in question and he says that it did eventually arrive; they were having trouble finding a big enough glass.
He then went on to enjoy a very pleasant summer evening in the park so it ended satisfactorily.

Orso

Miss Sandra said...

Good service is hard to find now-a-days!!
Good day to you Orso!!

Sandra

B.T.Bear (esq.) said...

I find Bears offen get bad serviss. It's terribly disrespekful.

Buttons the Bear said...

Orso,
It's me again. I see that bear is still waiting. Or is he a regular and back for more?

Woodstock tagged me in a meme game of tag. I have now tagged you. Visit my blog for the game questions, just erase my answers and put yours,then tag some fellow bloggers. Hoping you'll play along.
Buttons

Bumpkin Bears said...

oh Mr Bear, you are a patient fellow, I'm so glad you got your milkshake in the end, I would have made the bestest milkshake ever for such a special guest :) Sending BIG hugs and asking if you can come and visit my bench :) Catherine x

Orso Bear, Esq said...

Henry - that's the bear's name, by the way - has asked me to tell you all how touched he is by your concern over his missing sandwich and milkshake.
However, now that the matter has been sorted out he has become a regular at that particular establishment, where they have had the good sense to buy in a number of extra-large plates and glasses for him.
Sometimes, on particulary pleasant evenings, when he has finished his dinner he likes to climb up on the bench and delight the other diners with a song and dance routine.
However, though he is now loyal to the establishment photographed, he has asked me to tell Catherine and the Bumpkin Bears that he is very keen on the sound of this 'bestest milkshake ever' that you mention, and wonders if it would be okay for him to pop over this evening around tea-time?