So last night, we took my Dad to dinner for Father’s Day at Logan’s Roadhouse, which is one of those places with peanut shells all over the floor, very-American music (a new genre I just coined that consists of three sub-genres: country, western, and Bruce Springsteen) and yeast rolls that act like heroin in your [...]
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What’s The Worst Thing You’ve Done To a Customer?
Oh sure, I can admit it now, but I can’t look back on it with fondness because for all I know, I killed a person. Or two. In 1982, I donned a brown polyester can’t-get-all-the-grease-smell-out uniform a few times a week to work at Kentucky Fried Rats Chicken right here in Sacramento. So the good [...]
