And not a bite to eat.

Yesterday I decided come hell or high water, that I was going to go out for dinner with a glass of wine and all.

So I rushed to finish my work and then off I went.

The first restaurant was closed.

The second restaurant was empty.

The third restaurant was empty.

By the fourth restaurant I didn’t care if there was nobody else eating there so I went on in and asked for a table for one.

After two or three minutes of consultations between the bus boy, the waiter, and two other guys at the back of the restaruant they finally came back to me.

And asked me to come back in half an hour because the kitchen wasn’t open yet.

It was 7:50 pm