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Originally Posted by turkeysandwich
Man, I guess I cursed myself by posting this topic.
Yesterday my Mom and I went to lunch. The waiter sat us at a booth. My Mom got in first and, due to her just getting in the booth, the table moved. BIG DEAL. There was no other way for her, or any other person, to get in without moving the table. I guess the last person moved it after they got up. Anyway, I'm standing there while she adjusts the table. The waiter runs over to me and shouts, "These tables move, you know." Um ... thanks. Now everyone is watching me stand there measuring my stomach to see if I can slide into the booth. OF COURSE I COULD! I was just waiting!! MORONS!
Try not to feel too bad. When I was pregnant with Esther, Rob & I went to Zippy's (they're a chain restaurant here on O'ahu)...we were seated in a booth. When I went to sit down, I hit the booth seat just wrong, and the blasted thing was apparently not nailed down or something, because the other end of it went up into the air and I went down onto the floor, & of course the next thing to happen was the booth SLAMMED back down, and everyone in the restaurant turned & stared.

Of course I have what I call stealth babies--I don't look pregnant. So I am sure that to everyone in the restaurant it looked like the fat chick broke the booth.
