So the Pentagenarian [with whom I have been getting along fabulously lately. Hope that didn’t jinx it] and I took our boss out for a belated bosses’ day lunch on Friday.
It took us forever to decide where to go, but we finally settled on a good place with awesome food where we never think to go.
We entered the restaurant, and were seated immediately.
All seemed well.
Until our waitress came.
BECAUSE SHE LOOKED EXACTLY LIKE ZELDA BUT WALKING AND WITH CURLY HAIR!!!
WOULD YOU WANT THIS:
SERVING YOUR MEAL?!?!?