Special of the Day at The Dive

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

The sign outside the (slightly battered) Dive says

Sunday Dinner:

Roasted chicken, dressing with gravy, sweet potatoes and corn

Walnut-cheddar loaf, dressing with vegetarian gravy, sweet potatoes and corn

Roasted chicken, sweet potatoes, broccoli and green beans

Desserts of the Day:

Decadant Marble Cheesecake
Peppermint-chocolate pie
Peach pie
Peanut butter-oatmeal cookies, with chocolate chips and M&Ms

Comments

yummmm!

[(Anonymous)]

your posts always make me hungry!

:)

Re: yummmm!

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

Well get your little anonym-ass down here and have dinner.

[[ooc: I always feel like Grandpa Jones in the old "Hey Grandpa, what's for supper" Hee-Haw sketch when I write these]]

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Muffling a yawn against the back of her hand, Shane slips her sunglasses off as she approaches the shop. She sees the broken out front window, remembering Deb taking a shot at one of the zombies with her shotgun, and can't help but smirk as she pulls the door open and steps inside. She unzips her navy blue hoodie and hangs it up on the coat just inside the door.

"Hey, Deb," she says with a smile and a nod.

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

Hi baby.

Glad you're okay. We got the pups back to Red this morning. He was pleased.

Hell of a weekend.

Everything's in pretty good shape today though.

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

"Oh, good, I'm glad," Shane says, shooting her a relieved smile as she heads up to the counter. She stows her sunglasses, phone, cigarettes and lighter in their usual drawer and then stoops down to retrieve a box of brand new condiments jars so that she can start refilling and replacing the ones that had been broken.

"Look, I... I'm sorry I had to take off on you guys yesterday," she begins awkwardly, a guilty look on her face. "I... I just had to make sure some people at the school were all right."

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

It's all right, honey.

We were fine. Carl only had to shoot five or so. And we spent the night at the church.

Just get me my shotgun back, 'kay?

[callingtheshots.livejournal.com]

Tony seats his lady companion, then sits, looks around the place before putting all his attention back on his beautiful lunch partner*

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Have you been here before?

*Looks around*

It reminds me of a diner I went to all the time in college.

[callingtheshots.livejournal.com]

This is my first time here, my first time anywhere besides the bank in fact. It seems.... cozy.

*thinks that it must be homey, if one had had a home that was welcoming and accepting when one was young... looks wistful for a moment.*

Tell me about college. What did you study. What did you dream?

*wonders if that sounds stupid. But he in interested, so he lets it go.*

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

*Looks at him, her head cocked to the side, a questioning look on her face*

I went to Berkely. I studied communications and public relations. I've always wanted to do this. I don't know...it just always seemed like the thing to do.


((ooc:is sorry for the lag))

Starving

[taylorjustin.livejournal.com]

He was fucking starving but then again what else was new? This place reminded him sort of the joint back home in Pittsburgh minus all the flashy people though. Settling down on one of the bar stools, he started perusing the menu. His left hand drifted through his long blond hair, brushing it back from his face where it kept falling forwards over his eyes. "Hmm..."

Re: Starving

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Returning from checking on her other table, Shane slipped up behind the counter, smiling at the new arrival. "Hey, what can I get you?" She asked.

Re: Starving

[taylorjustin.livejournal.com]

Pulled from his thoughts, he glanced up at Shane and grinned at her. "How about everything?" Glancing back at the menu "I'll start with roasted chicken, dressing with gravy, sweet potatoes and corn first and then a slice of the cheesecake." Justin was by no means a big guy but he could out eat even the largest of football players and usually making people wonder where the hell he put it all.

Re: Starving

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Returning the grin, Shane nodded as she wrote down his order and yelled to the cook for a regular dinner. "Now how about something to drink?" She asked, arching her eyebrow as she finished filling out his check.

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

You know, it's kind of hard to eat chicken after you've depended on one to keep your men alive.

But that chocolate/peppermint pie sounds fabulous.

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Shane bites back a chuckle, opting instead to smile. "Let me get that for you," she says, patting the counter before heading over to the display case to retrieve a slice of the pie. She returns and places it in front of him on the counter, along with a napkin and fork. "Like some cofee to go along with that?" She asks, quirking an eyebrow.

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Thank you. Coffee would be great.

Have we met? I'm John Sheppard. My friends call me Shep.

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

"I'm Shane," she says, flashing him a quick smile as she turns to get the coffee decanter. "And we probably haven't. You go to Fandom High, right?" She asks as she places a clean, empty mug on the counter in front of him and fills it, arching her eyebrow slightly.

[callingtheshots.livejournal.com]

*Tony walks up to the register to pay. He hands over the check and cash. He also folds up some bills for a tip for the cute waitress. He takes some business cards out of his wallet. He writes his name on the back of one and hands it over after the money.*

If you need any repair work or glass replaced, you call this place and tell them to call me with their estimate, I will make sure you get a good deal and that the work is done by midweek. It will be done right or I will have their guts for garters and without costing you an arm and a leg. You run a good place here and I want to see you taken care of right. No strings.

That was the best meal I have had in a very long time. I look forward to coming back again. And tell that nice waitress that I am always looking for help over at the Bada Bing if she wants to learn to bartend, maybe in her off hours from here or something.

*Tony leaves to retrieve his ladyfriend, leaving the change from the hundred behind*

You keep that, he says as he goes out the door.

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

Glad you enjoyed it.

Please, come back again soon.

*looks at the change and calls after him*

Thank you.

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

As she comes back over to the counter, carrying the bussing tray filled with dirty dishes, Shane notes Debbie's broad, excited smile. "You look happy," she says with a grin.

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

You're going to look happy in a minute too.

*hands her all the bills the last customer left as her tip*

He was very generous.

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

[OOC: OMG, I want PB-oatmeal cookies with chocolate chips and M&Ms! Wah!]

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

[[ooc: Stephanie's Monster Cookies (http://www.geocities.com/valarltd/cookie.html), about 3/4 of the way down the page]]

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

[OOC: You are the Queen of the Internet! *worships*]