Everybodies Fantasy “Fest”
I have had to serve some of the strangest people days prior to Halloween. I took some pictures outside the restaurant. I couldn’t take pictures of all the people because the camera threw up.
This is what you get when the air brush artist has had one too many rum runners.
This is what you look like after three bottles of tequila.
Run! We’re being attacked by a giant pu$$y. This is the pu$$y that ate Japan.
These are the poster puppies for euthanasia. Put them out of my misery.
I hate it when mom shows up. She always overdresses for the occasion.
Manuel on November 14th, 2007
Where the fcuk do you work? The third ring of hell?So so hideous…….
ali on November 14th, 2007
Oh, my eyes! My eyes!
For the life of me, I just don’t get the whole “paint my boobies” thing. Then again, how else would our morbid fascination get a workout?
Jenny on November 14th, 2007
Oh dear God I really didn’t need to see this so early in the morning.
Tony on November 14th, 2007
You know, when someone mentions chicks painting boobies, this isn’t what I think of…well it wasn’t, but I guess you’ve ruined that for me now!
Upset Waitress on November 14th, 2007
Hah. Glad I could help Tony. Alright alright you whiners. I’ll get the good ones up in a few hours. Jeese. At least all of you got to feel my pain.