On Valentines Day weekend we went to a famous pizza place in Fishtown, where they only serve pizza and soda. It is a BYOB. My grandmother must have misread and thought it was BYOF! Because she bought a container of swedish meatballs she had left over from a party she had and served them right there at the table.
Fast forward to last week ...
Event: My Mother's 60th Birthday
Location: The Macaroni Grill
My grandmother thought it would be appropriate to bring Sparkling Cider for the birthday toast, a homemade cake AND a big ol' knife to cut it with! (I could understand her thinking they might not have sparkling cider but did she really think they wouldn't have knives??)
Note to grandma ... it's not a BYOB or BYOBC or BYOSC! It's a full service restaurant!
The best is that the bigger deal I made of this the more she would smirk and say "so what?!" She even justified that it was okay by saying "they asked if I wanted them to put in the fridge to keep cold" I said "yes Mom-Mom ... they were going to take it and NOT bring it back!"
So, as I contemplate these two scenarios I think to myself, should I loosen up and not care what others think? Should I learn from my grandmother's experiences in life and admire her for her new found courage? Should I just show my true feelings in every situation regardless of the outcome?
Then I think ... that must be what the tazered grandma must have been thinking ... and then I just close my mouth and just eat what is on the menu!
