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A well done steak with some char is delicious you're all nuts.
Was it just that instance, or a common thing?That's not weird, it's common courtesy.
My son pissed me off one time doing this shit. Grandpa was paying and my son starts to order the most expensive things on the menu, I had to shut that down quick. He's not a little kid, he should've known better.
I bet TS is boring.She sounds pretty confident if she did that at a Morton's. Wow. Going out with her again?
It is pretty annoying when someone sends food back. Let alone 3 times.
Id go out with her again. Id bet she's not boring
He's done it several times but the first few times I just gave him gentle reminders about having good etiquette. He was still young.Was it just that instance, or a common thing?
My youngest does the this shit all the time. He gravitates towards the most expensive item no matter where. It is extremely aggravating. He will order a seafood pizza even when he doesn’t really like seafood.
Why wouldn’t you want to give it away. I’m calling bs on being able to predict people based on their orderYes. It's harder with a pick up order but I can look at a delivery slip and put together a very accurate profile of you and have a very good idea what kind of person you are. I don't want to give away the game but there is a way to tell if someone is a complete cunt or not and it's not the tip line.
He at least got the seal of approval from some women who set him up with her friend. He's got thatI bet TS is boring.
Give away the game. What is this secretive nonsense. I would like to know your theoryYes. It's harder with a pick up order but I can look at a delivery slip and put together a very accurate profile of you and have a very good idea what kind of person you are. I don't want to give away the game but there is a way to tell if someone is a complete cunt or not and it's not the tip line.
That looks amazingSo, I take a girl I met through an acquaintance out on a date. I thought, “Morton’s, this is going to be classy!” She orders an old fashioned, and I’m like, “Wow, she knows her drinks! Maybe she’s secretly a bartender and just wanted to see if I could keep up.” But then, it comes time to order the main course, and she goes for a steak well done. I’m thinking, “Okay, maybe she’s just really into sunbathing her food.”
The steak arrives, and it looks like it had a little too much fun on the grill. But she sends it back, saying it wasn’t cooked enough. I’m like, “Did you just order a steak that could double as a hockey puck?” She keeps sending it back two more times! I’m starting to wonder if she had a secret bet with the kitchen staff to see how many times she could get a steak that could be used as a frisbee. By the end of the night, I’m just hoping she doesn’t start asking for a steak that could be used as a trampoline! I shit you not the meat looked like this:
And if this wasn’t bad enough, she ate this with those individual mustard and mayonnaise packets that she brought in, like she was auditioning for a role in a condiment commercial. “Now, watch closely as I perform the delicate art of packet fusion!” she declared, squeezing them together with the precision of a surgeon. Meanwhile, I’m sitting there so embarrassed!
Grow the fuck up.So, I take a girl I met through an acquaintance out on a date. I thought, “Morton’s, this is going to be classy!” She orders an old fashioned, and I’m like, “Wow, she knows her drinks! Maybe she’s secretly a bartender and just wanted to see if I could keep up.” But then, it comes time to order the main course, and she goes for a steak well done. I’m thinking, “Okay, maybe she’s just really into sunbathing her food.”
The steak arrives, and it looks like it had a little too much fun on the grill. But she sends it back, saying it wasn’t cooked enough. I’m like, “Did you just order a steak that could double as a hockey puck?” She keeps sending it back two more times! I’m starting to wonder if she had a secret bet with the kitchen staff to see how many times she could get a steak that could be used as a frisbee. By the end of the night, I’m just hoping she doesn’t start asking for a steak that could be used as a trampoline! I shit you not the meat looked like this:
And if this wasn’t bad enough, she ate this with those individual mustard and mayonnaise packets that she brought in, like she was auditioning for a role in a condiment commercial. “Now, watch closely as I perform the delicate art of packet fusion!” she declared, squeezing them together with the precision of a surgeon. Meanwhile, I’m sitting there so embarrassed!
I thought this was going to be about someone berating the wait staff, and behaving monstrously.
If you judge someone by how they order their steak, you're the one lacking in character.
She sounds interesting and the kind who doesn't give 2 fucks what people think. To me that's interesting in dating. I'd have gone out with her again 100%.a few thoughts...the girl sounds fun and different, I usually overlook quirks until I get to know someone.
Sometimes opposites attract. I wouldn't give up on her so easily. Dating is hard and she sounds fun. Maybe try a place that isn't so fancy next timeProbably not. We were like two peas in a pod… that were allergic to each other and kept rolling away in opposite directions!
Anyone that Orders Steak well done shouldn't order steak at a nice place it's a waste of cow and of 50 to 100 bucks.Anyone who orders a steak well done is a fucking savage.