Tuesday, September 6, 2011

The Waiting Game

The Waiting Game

The first time I've eaten at T.G.I Fridays was in its home country of America, but it was the one in North London that I fell in love with. Tonight's service was awfully slow, which meant tormenting ourselves with every pass of the waiter carrying plates of goodness. At one point I felt like that dog salivating every time the bell rings. Damn you TGI Fridays, you trained me like dog with your deliciousness!

1 comment:

  1. I think that no place with bad service deserves my attendence, no metter how good the food is! it's no excuse! but it's a good strip!!