Why Do I Always Get Stuck Sitting by the Bad Kids in a Restaurant?
My boyfriend and I don't get out much. Actually, I take that back. He goes out whenever he wants, wherever he wants, while I stay home with the kids. That's a story for a different site, though.
Anyway, we don't get to go on many dates together, but when we do, the same thing happens every single time: We are seated next to a bunch of wild, screaming kids. At best, these kids could be described as overtired. At worst, the other people eating at the restaurant can be spotted discreetly hissing, "What a bunch of brats" to the rest of their table.
Look, I'm a parent, and I get that sometimes kids are bad in restaurants. In fact, my own kids have done things that made me want to crawl under the table with my enchilada or salad and hide until closing time. It happens.
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