We had to wait an hour to be seated, but no one seemed to be bothered (except by my amazing photography skills) as long as they had a shaker in hand.
These suckers are magical, so magical in fact that the restaurant will cut you off after your second shaker. While I know the rule well, I subconsciously get offended every time they remind me of the limit when I order Round #2. Am I talking too loud, am I annoying the patrons around me? Did I say something to offend the waitress? Did I unknowingly take my top off?* Are they going they going to kick me out?
*This has never actually happened, but remembering how many layers I started out with could prove difficult when there's tequila in the mix.
All My Love,
Jessica
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