Singing at lunch
We went to pick up my bike at the repair shop today. It had an electrical problem that was shorting out the ignition fuse and it also needed a new fuel pump. Before we did that, we stopped at the Olive Garden italian restaurant for lunch. One of my wife’s cousins gave us a gift certificate we could spend there.
Lunch was pleasant and both of the kids were having a good time. “That’s Amore” started playing and I decided I to sing along. I got about two words out when my daughter said, “Please stop singing. People are trying to eat, Daddy.”
Sheesh.