For good service, around 15%.
Have you ever had a dish you didn't enjoy returned in a resaurant?
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For good service, around 15%.
Have you ever had a dish you didn't enjoy returned in a resaurant?
I'm too shy for this. But once I found a sort of a needle in my steak and demanded explanations. They brought me another and I found another needle. Normally they should have offered me the meal for free but I was charged and almost killed.
Have you ever left a restaurant without paying the bill? :p
No, I'm too shy :p: .
How often do you eat at restaurants?
Restaurants, not that often, cafes etc a couple of times a month. Greasy burger holes, only with a gun to my head.
If money were no object, what one thing would you want, as a treat for yourself?
Money can't buy the thing I want. :s
Do people laugh at your jokes?
Does it count if I laugh at my own jokes? If not then the answer is sometimes, as long as I am not trying too hard to be funny.
Is it important not to take life too seriously?
It's great. If you can.....
Are you afraid of death?
no. it is just another part of life, that will happen one day.
are you afraid of life?
Bleeding doesn't faze me as I've cut or grazed myself so often. In fact I don't reckon I've done a proper job unless I've christened it with a little bit of blood. Having said that, a serious injury would bother me.
On the same morbid theme, have you ever seen a dead person?
D-type, I don't know what q you answered. :p
For anfield: - yes, I'm scared of life because every time I think things settled a bit down I get a new hit.Being oversensitive and living in a very judgemental society I'm always hurt and it hurts like hell. However I manage to get the strength to move on. Just yesterday my coworkers said they can't live like I do now and do the things I have to do. I explained I have no choice but they couldn't understand my sacrifice. Maybe that's why I'm scared, becauseall those around me seem to don't care. Once you're down you value nothing.
For D-type: yes, too many. My dad, aunts, uncles, relatives and even my first friend ever who died of a terrible disease. The worst thing is that for months I have to assist to my mother's slowly physical and mental degradation that will inevitably cause her death.
Shall I continue the morbid chain of Q?