Somebody yelled from across the sidewalk during my lunch walk today.
Straying from my usual route, I found myself deep in the business district of Chicago, otherwise known as "The Loop" when Dave, an ex-co-worker, spotted me and yelled.
“Hey Dave, are you on your way back from lunch?” I inquired.
“Yeah, I just left the Tilted Kilt on Wabash.” he said.
“Oh, my boyfriend has been there.” I said, “Is the food good?”
“The food is phenomenal!" Dave replied, “Absolutely wonderful!”
He went on to tell me exactly where the Tilted Kilt was and being just blocks away, I decided to walk over and peruse their menu.
It was right where he said I would find it and in following his further directions, I took the escalator up past their sign...
to the second floor, turned left, entered a very, very busy pub and was greeted by these three at the “hostess” desk...
All I have to say is that my boyfriend probably doesn’t go for the food.
no wonder after those lunches he is in such a good mood