Three Pound Lobster

That was my valentine’s dinner.
Yup. My restaurant was having a Valentine’s Dinner and my mom wanted the lobster, and so did I.
It was my mom, Jeff, my sister and me. My grandmother was supposed to go but it turns out my Great grandmother Passed away.
Jody worked with my in the morning and since he was just getting over a cold I basically did every thing to set up every table for the dinner. And since my mom had the only table of five reservation we had to set one table up for five. After I was finished with all of that I found out that my Great grandmother passed. Honestly I was surprised that she went before my other grandmother, who’s been having a lot of problems.
I wasn’t really that close to her, and she pretty much knew me as, "The little girl who smokes cigarettes"
Great nick name huh?
I am sad, but I’m sure she will be meeting up with her husband soon enough.
The dinner was great. We got appetizers on Chef. It was sweet. I love Penne A La Vodka.
And the lobster was fantastic. I couldn’t eat the whole thing. My mom could, no problem.
See, she was raised on lobsters. She grew up eating it once a week.
Me, I got it every once in a while. But at least I have lobster for dinner today as well!
Yay lobster, yay!
yep.
I’m done now.
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