Luke's, Monday
Monday, February 23rd, 2015 12:25 pmThe busboy was wearing a bikini. "It's spring break," he said.
"Did I ask?" Eliot demanded. He'd been in a decent enough mood before he got to work, today. Parker was planning a job for this week, so he'd get to spend some time in the rational world, again. So he threw an apron at the busboy, instead of a ladle. "Put some goddamn flip flops on at least. The shoes rule ain't just for customers."
The cook and the dishwasher exchanged glances. "I'll get the grass skirts," said the cook.
Eliot wasn't going to ask about that, either.
Today's specials
Tako poke
Spam musubi
Pineapple upside-down cake
Luke's was open.
[ooc: and ocd free. Just in case anyone is still hanging about the island.]
"Did I ask?" Eliot demanded. He'd been in a decent enough mood before he got to work, today. Parker was planning a job for this week, so he'd get to spend some time in the rational world, again. So he threw an apron at the busboy, instead of a ladle. "Put some goddamn flip flops on at least. The shoes rule ain't just for customers."
The cook and the dishwasher exchanged glances. "I'll get the grass skirts," said the cook.
Eliot wasn't going to ask about that, either.
Tako poke
Spam musubi
Pineapple upside-down cake
Luke's was open.
[ooc: and ocd free. Just in case anyone is still hanging about the island.]