Big mistake! Last night we visted the local animal shelter because our nutty family has been tossing around the idea of adding a new member to our already fairly big family. We saw adorable puppies and sweet dogs that so wanted to come home with us. When we left, there is a White Castle next door, so we decided to go there for dinner.
We walk through the door and immediately I am hit with a memory of commercials last year advertising a Valentine’s special treat at White Castle. I see a hostess stand – in White Castle? I just want my double cheeseburgers, not to chat with someone standing at a podium.
So we go around and walk up to the cashier, and while we are waiting, I finally get a chance to look around really well. They have red table cloths on all the tables, with little red carnations in vases. The servers, which were actually just the employees lucky enough to be away from the food and cashier were carrying french fry boxes full of mints, and cheeseburger boxes of red carnations. *sigh*
Ok, I am really horrible, but my twelve year old daughter said it too, so I’m going to repeat it.
Who in the heck takes their date, the woman or man they love, whom they want to celebrate that special day with, to WHITE CASTLE? Please!!!
At least try and afford McDonald’s. Kidding really.
But, it was ridiculous, the food took forever, they were nuts and couldn’t figure out who belonged to what, which were meals that the seated people (who were being served) had ordered, or who was missing what.
That is one night I will avoid White Castle forever. If there hadn’t been snow and ice on the ground we would have just gone through the drive thru, but it was too late.
Ah the glory of fast food idiocracy!