PRELUDE: To celebrate her 31st birthday, Birthday Girl invites her friends to a white-tablecloth reservation-only restaurant (to give you an idea of how high brow this place is, its owned by a famous TV Chef), with 7pm reservation for Saturday night. We are among 10 people that RSVP.
7PM: We, along with her friend, “Andrea” show up, on time. Birthday Girl informs us that Friend #1 and Girlfriend are “15 minutes away”. She also mentions that Couple #2 is stuck in traffic, and wont be there until 8:00.
I suggest to Birthday Girl that because this is a whitetable-cloth restaurant that operates on reservations only, maybe its best her tardy friends send their regrets, and maybe meet us elsewhere later for a night cap. . . . . . . .
7:10 Friend #10 shows up, in person, to tell Birthday Girl that something came up, and he cannot stay. He showed up in person to show his regrets, and wishes her a happy birthday, and HONORABLY departs.
7:30. Friend #1 and Girlfriend, have not arrived, we decide to take our table and wait for them. Birthday Girls calls Friend #1. “They are on the main road to the restaurant wasn’t” she reports.
7:45. No one else has showed up yet. We are 4 people sitting in a reservation only high class restaurant with 6 empty chairs. Very embarrassing. We order appetisers.
8:00 Appetisers arrive. Still no one else is here.
8:10 Friend #1 arrives, sans Girlfriend. He reports she will be there soon. In other words, he arrives almost an hour after he said he was going to be there with his girlfriend, but shows up without her, almost an hour later. Bullshit.
8:20 Friend #1’s Girlfriend and Her Girlfriend arrive. Friend #1 declares they are NOT going to get an entree, but order appetisers NOW, and then an appetiser as their main course, and then . . DESERT.
Wait a minute----- we just had our appetisers. Now we have to sit and watch you eat? And we have to sit around, and have desert?
8:40 Couple #2 FINALLY arrives. The husband is wearing tasteful AC/DC tee-shirt to this high end eatery. To THEIR credit, they skip the appetiser, and finally we start discussing our main entree.
9:00 We finally order main entrees. Of course, Friend #1 and Girlfriend and Girlfriend #2 order appetisers, which arrives my suspicion about their lateness:
THEY ATE DINNER EARLIER!!! NOW listen, this was a pricey restaurant, and between you and me, I think scheduling a sit down dinner with a large group like this at this type of establishment is nothing but a land-mine, but if you cant afford to eat there, you have 2 choices:
- DO NOT RSVP
- Eat a cheaper dinner elsewhere, BUT BE ON TIME.
I mean, I blew $155 on a meal I could have gotten at Outback for 1/3 the money.
9:50 The main entrees have not arrived. In the meantime, not only did Friend #1 complain about how long he had to wait for his meal, BUT SO DID COUPLE #2! At this point my wife blew up, and made some underhanded remark about “how could you complain about waiting for your meals when you made us and the restaurant wait for 90 minutes?”
I have to admit, she had a point.
10:00 FINALLY, after TWO AND A HALF HOURS WAITING, the entrees arrive.
10:35 The entrees are cleared, and here comes the waiter with the Desert Menu. I am praying, begging, GOD PLEASE HAVE MERCY, let everyone have a change of heart, and let’s skip desert. Even Friend #1 mentions “he wont have desert unless someone else has desert.”
Who pipes up?
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Of course, Couple #2.
Mr and Mrs. One Hour and Forty Minutes Late.
The Missus mentions SHE wants desert.
Which means EVERYONE has to have desert.
AAAAAAAAAAAARGH!!!
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10:50 Fucking Desert arrives. I don’t have any, because I think grown adults that have to have sweets after a perfectly good meal are children, I opt for coffee instead.
11:10 We are done with desert. Checks, please.
THIS, takes forever. But how can we complain? We took over and held up a table for FOUR FUCKING HOURS!!!
11:35 FINALLY, checks are cleared, and we settle out bills, AND WE CAN ESCAPE!
CLUE!
- If it is your birthday, or any other celebration, never EVER suggest a high-priced, white-tablecloth, reservations only restaurant UNLESS the following criteria are met:
A. You only invite Johnny on the spot, on time reliable friends.
B. The friends you invite can actually AFFORD it.
C. If 1 & 2 cant be met, its someone else’s idea, and they are footing the bill!
Otherwise, plan your party AT A SPORTS BAR, IRISH PUB, OR ANOTHER INFORMAL, UNSTRUCTURED SETTING WHERE people can come and go as they please.
- If invited to such an occasion, and its too far out of your budget, send regrets, make up a reason if you have too, even offer to meet up later at another establishment after you had alternative dinner elsewhere.
3, If invited to such an occasion, and something comes up at the last minute and you are MORE THAN ONE HOUR LATE, send regrets, even offer to meet up later at another establishment.
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IF you DO have the balls the show up late, go with the flow. If appetisers have already been served, make your next course the entree. Buying a round of drinks is never a bad idea, either. DO NOT instigate desert, because most likely, everyone else has been waiting over and hour for your lame ass to show up.
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If you are the late one, don’t complain about the slow service. These restaurants work on reservations, and plan around them If your cause the whole party to be late, is disrupts the entire restaurants flow.
Bottom line, the good news is Birthday Girl has a good time, despite the ignorant, rude, inconsiderate, and arrogant behaviour of her friends. But be rest assured, thanks to the events of tonight, the next time someone suggests a whitetablecloth dinner party, we are staying far, far away!