Breakfast at Buffalo's
Dad
took a right turn and I was surprised to see that he was parking the car next
to Buffalo's, a southwest café and restaurant. We had never gone there before
but it had been on our “List of must-go restaurants.’’ “Why are we stopping
here?”I asked Mom as Dad got out of the car. “I thought we were going to have
breakfast in IKEA.”
“Um…we
are. We just need to buy Dad some shoes from Crocs” came the reply.
Dad
returned after some time, and declared the shop was open. We got out and
started walking and went inside a restaurant on the other side of the parking
lot. That’s when I knew it was a surprise planned for me in the honor of my
advance birthday.
We
settled down at a table and when the waiter gave us our menus, I noticed that
instead of “Buffalos”, the cover page said “Basero”, which left me really
confused. When I pointed it out to Dad, we looked out of the window and saw “Buffalo’s”
on the other side. That meant we had come to the wrong restaurant!
So,
instead of me, it was my parents that got the surprise.
We
casually went out of the door, trying not to laugh.
A great way to start celebrations for birthday next week.
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