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dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

His room had looked . . . forlorn would probably be the best way to put it, cleaned out thoroughly of all the mess, leaving only a bit of debris washed up in the corners - dust, bits of string, old assignments. And, as so many before him, he now made his way to the causeway to await his final taxi off the island.

Life really sucked some times.

[[Open, but I may be slowplaying for most of the day.]]

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

When Jude had woken up Saturday morning with absolutely no memory of who he was, he had promptly rolled over and gone back to sleep. Woke up, foraged for food, played video games, slept some more. In other words, a pretty typical weekend.

At least he was well-rested at work and once again futzing with Things That Should Not Be Put on Sticks.

Today's attempt: chili cheese fries.

[[Will vanish for food, class, and reading.]]

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

Monday mornings were not kind to the frequently comatose. Especially one forbidden from ever having caffeine ever again.

The cook was giving him a dirty look for being curled up behind the counter with his head pillowed on the specials board. He might wake up upon hearing the door open. Possibly not.

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

Jude had been pleased to learn that the promised raise for showing up to work in drag had actually materialised.

It had also led to getting '(Dude) Looks Like a Lady' stuck in his head for most of the week.

"Doo-doot, da doo-doot, dude looks like a lady . . ." Jude strutted across the diner to put up the specials board, executing a few dance-steps in between here and there.

TODAY'S SPECIALS
Omelette on a stick
Choice of toppings: cheese, ham, onion, mushrooms
Pancakes on a stick
Buttermilk, blueberry, chocolate chip, whole wheat
French toast on a stick
Pancake 'n' sausage on a stick
Pancake 'n' bacon on a stick

What? Jude was craving breakfast.

surferboy-09er.livejournal.com

After making sure the zombies were in good shape and there was pretzels in the bowls, Dick settled himself behind the bar to play paper football with Tino. Well, it was more like Dick was flicking the paper football at Tino's head when he had his back turned.

queen-of-zagreb.livejournal.com

Yitzhak was seriously starting to wonder about the Post-It Note supply in the diner, and he'd been in Fandom long enough to suspect that maybe there was some kind of paper-eating monster skulking about.

That would be why, much to the staff's amusement (though they were careful to duck out of the way every time he looked around, so he wouldn't see them laughing), he was stalking around with a large barbecue fork and a suspicious expression, peering into corners and under tables.

Luke's is open -- unless you're a paper-eating monster.

[OOC: Pings may be slow to nonexistent until evening EST, as my ancient work computer hates multitasking. WTF.]

george-m-bluth.livejournal.com

George Michael was frowning down at his yellow button up shirt. It had to happen right when he got to work. Right when he was getting the chocolate all melty. He had to accidentally pour it on himself, making a mess of his shirt and pants and he even dribbled on his shoes.

"I think I'm leaving early." He declared to Eddie, one of the seagulls who was flying too far away for him to even see his eyes.

( Menu Board )

by137.livejournal.com

A.J. hung back a little, leaning against a wall with one foot up as he looked over the ice cream choices to figure out what sounded good while he waited for Beauty. He tried to think of what it would be like to not really know ice cream and was finding it...pretty much impossible. This was going to be very, very interesting. He grinned. Should maybe start with something simple. And sprinkles. He'd have to insist she got sprinkles.

[[ AJ's meeting with

comelyhonour as the post says, but open for all your ice cream needs! Up early to ~~spam the comm~~ attempt to get the most bang out of our SP dollar ]]

senor-chado.livejournal.com

Sometimes, it was just bad for Chad to experience some things. Class today had made him a little...paranoid might actually be the best word for it. He worried, terribly, for the safety of the kittens when he came into work today because, while there was no chance of a graham cracker river here, there were all those walls. So he kept the cats herded up behind the counter which they didn't like very well, but, sometimes, when you had to protect someone, you had to stay strong on these things.

Not even playing their favourite mix was helping them to be quiet, but Chad was not letting them out of his sight.

Groovy Tunes is open.

scary-jeff.livejournal.com

Last week had been an amazing victory for the union. Jeff hadn't heard a word from Gunther since he arrived, there was a television set up and he had the specials board. This was shaping up to be the best week of his entire life.

He turned on the television to find The Pipe Organ already running. Ooo. Holly Hunter was naked for most of that!

He settled in to watch.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials:
Nachos w/ Cheese Dip
Crisps, a Selection Of
Chicken Curry

[ open! ]

way-black.livejournal.com

Blackheart opened Pixie Dust on time, as chipper as always.

That is to say, Blackheart opened Pixie Dust on time, and proceeded to hunt around for the owner's stash of absinthe. He doubted the fairy would mind too much, if he bought her two bottles to make up for the one that he was working on.

( cut for image )

Pixie Dust
Fine Apparel and Accessories

Pixie Dust is open, but do be careful not to irritate the staff. He bites.

[OCD is up and the clothing store is open!]

Current Mood: grumpy

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

Someone had given Jude a cookbook.

Someone had given Jude a Chinese cookbook.

Someone needed to tell Jude that not all food belonged on sticks.

TODAY'S SPECIALS

Vegetable lo mein on a stick
Almond soo guy on a stick
Ginger beef hot pot on a stick
Mushroom fried rice on a stick

The last . . . well, you might not want to know how he managed that.

[[Mmm, I have leftover Chinese in my fridge . . . Open, will be slowplayed for chunks due to class and meetings and stuff.]]

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

Jude couldn't even attempt to mirror his boss's efforts in getting the staff to work. That level of WTF took skill to accomplish. No, instead Jude was going in the opposite direction.

There was a reason Rikku tended to add 'frequently comatose' in front of 'boyfriend'.

But sleeping at work was a skill. No, not a skill. An artform. He was propped up on one hand, the angle of his head seeming to indicate that he was not, in fact, asleep at all, but merely studying the half-finished specials board lying on the counter in front of him with great intensity.

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

Jude sat on his backpack, board across his knees, confirming travel plans with his parents over the phone. Loudly. In Polish.

This was it. The big trip. Away to Toronto with his bouncy, hyper, not-even-from-this-planet, machina-obsessed, ass-kicking, oddly-dressed girlfriend to meet his parents and the friends that he still wasn't completely back on the level with after that whole mess with the yelling and the road trip and the chimichanga machine.

Oh, this was going to be the best vacation ever.

. . . chimichanga.

[[Establishy because the laptop is being packed up in a second. Goodbye, I love you all, I will see you in a week!]]

no-archangel.livejournal.com

Gabriel was pleased that no one so far had wanted to hold some kind of Sunday service. The idea of a day of rest was fine though. Not that he wasn't resting a lot during all the other days of the week, but at least this was a perfect excuse to spend the day lying on the altar reading. Good light for that on the altar.

[The church is open.]

Current Mood: content

just-add-starch.livejournal.com

Fraser's waiting just inside the door of the restaurant, trying to look as a suave as possible. Of course, if you know Fraser, you know that's not very suave at all. He keeps straightening up or combing fingers through his hair to check for cowlicks and the odd hair that wants to stick up.

Throughout the entire walk into town, he'd eyed the sky, checking for aliens or any other invader that might choose to take his words from yesterday and turn them on their head. Luckily, besides an errant rock that he'd nearly slipped on, everything was normal.

[Up early so I don't forget omg. Fraser's here for Ellen but open for your dining needs.]

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

Fish was hanging out again. Thus, all of today's specials were vegetarian. And dude? No sushi.

Luke's is open.

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

In an attempt to anti-emo his Thursday, Jude brought the ultimate anti-emo tool in his repetoire: Fish II. The little mellow fish-dude was like, the best anniversary present ever. At the moment, Fish II (familiarly, Fish) was chilling in a milkshake glass (full of water, not milkshake) and chilling with his human.

[[Diner is open!]]

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

What was a dude to do when his girlfriend was off saving the world again?

That would be . . . mope.

A lot.

Sigh.

Luke's is open and a little harshed today, dudes and girl-dudes.

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

Jude had Plans. Unfortunately, his Plans required a backer. And in this case, the backer would have to be the manager of the fanciest restaurant in town - territory with which Jude had but a passing familiarity.

So rather nervously and with metaphorical cap in hand, Jude entered into that imposing edifice.

( In other words, he had to see a candelabra about a chicken. )

[[Preplayed over email with

sexycandlepants, no interaction, OOC is love.]]

sexycandlepants.livejournal.com

It was your everyday, abnormal Friday at Fina, really. Singing, dancing, and serving, all done by animate inanimate objects.

( And, of course, Friday-type Reservation making! )

Lumiere could live with that. He had a certain affinity for the romantic, after all. He'd see to it that this kid's special dinner was all that and a bag of grey-stuff-flavoured chips.

In the meantime, there was weasel-dressing to be done!

Today's Specials Board reads:
Be Our Guest! Half off on all romantic meals eaten with a partner!

What the specials board didn't mention was that you'd be waited on by the weasels tonight.

(Fina is open! Reservations preplayed with

dude_its_jude. YAY WEASELS!)

dude-its-jude.livejournal.com

Tomorrow was a Very Special Night.

Jude was just a leeeeetle distracted.

Please pay no attention to the doodles on various napkins.

And the dreamy, staring-off-into-space look.

Totally normal.

Luke's is open.

[[Stupid work. Stupid commute. Stupid chores. *grumble*]]

likeguidelines.livejournal.com

Barbossa still had a boat, the Heidy Ho III.

Barbossa still had his ~~parasol~~ umbrella to keep him from getting wet. The rain would remove that all-important layer of grime he had going.

Most importantly, Barbossa had a plan. And a sign.

Barbossa's Boatin'!
Helpin' t' get ye around Fandom without drownin'
fer mostly reasonable ~~rats~~ rates!!!!

Singin' be extra!

He didn't mention that he would be singing and they would be paying him to stop.

He put on his most innocent expression--which wasn't terribly innocent--and practiced ~~yowling~~ singing opera as he waited for customers to slog on up.

The two squirrels already in the stern wearing little striped costumes like gondoliers rolled their eyes.

Current Mood: chipper

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Entries tagged with jude lizowski

The James T. Kirk Memorial Causeway, Wednesday

Luke's Diner, Monday

Luke's Diner, Monday

Luke's Diner, Saturday

Caritas - Tuesday Evening [Open]

Luke's Diner, Tuesday (September 18)

Bluth's Original Frozen Banana Stand

Chilly Boulder; Tuesday, after classes.

Groovy Tunes; Tuesday [ 09/18 ]

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday

Pixie Dust, Tuesday

Luke's Diner, Monday

Luke's Diner, Saturday

James T. Kirk Memorial Causeway, Friday afternoon

Our Lady of Fandom - All day Sunday

Ching Tai [Sunday Evening]

Luke's Diner, Saturday

Luke's Diner, Thursday

Luke's Diner, Saturday

Cafe Fina, Friday afternoon

Café Fina, Friday!

Luke's Diner, Thursday

Just Outside School Gates [all day]

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