Café Fina, Monday

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Ah, Monday. The day that happened to come after Sunday. Beautiful Sunday, which was the day that Café Fina tended to be closed.
This particular Monday involved spaghetti. Spaghetti monsters? All Lumiere knew was that his cooking staff had set upon making spaghetti, and the next thing they knew, it had locked them all in the cooler and was making a beeline for the front door.
Only the Pepper Shaker, who knew that the secret weakness of good Spaghetti was to enact a scene from a western film, could quell the crawling spaghetti monster.
Now the spaghetti didn't want to leave. Actually, it had decided to stay, and was purring against Lumiere's leg.

Today's Specials Board reads:
Today is Spaghetti Western Day! Half price on any meal if you wear a cowboy hat and quote a western!

Café Fina is open. With pasta.

(OOC: OCD is coming up! But wait! Are you a teacher looking for a faculty dinner? Then this isn't the post for you-- Go here!.)

Comments

Be Our Guest!

[sexycandlepants.livejournal.com]

This is where you come in, sit down, and eat! Mod the dishes like good little consumers!

Re: Be Our Guest!

[likeguidelines.livejournal.com]

The squirrel on call snagged a bowl of grey stuff and sat in the back of the restaurant to hit on the plates see who came in.

Talk To Lumiere!

[sexycandlepants.livejournal.com]

This is where you try to distract the purring pasta away from Lumiere. He'd really, really appreciate it!

OOC!

[sexycandlepants.livejournal.com]

This is where you shake your bon bon.

This is where I inform you that although I work in the evening, I'll be around to catch pings in the morning and when I get home from work!

Re: OOC!

[likeguidelines.livejournal.com]

*shakes squirrelly bon-bon*