The Venerable Lindsey Hunter
Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 5:36 am
(thought I'd share this... remembering made me laugh)
I was watching a playoff game with a friend of mine that was visiting last spring. We lost, and then we went to a steakhouse after the game. Keep in mind that my friend is a huge Pistons fan and also has a bit of comedic genius in him. He was also extremely pissed about the game, and so was I. I think we'd had a few drinks already...
Friend: "I'd like a ribeye, a baked potato, and some steamed broccoli."
Waitress: "What would you like on your potato?"
Friend: "Sour cream and butter."
Waitress: "And how would you like your steak?"
Friend: "Lindsey Hunter."
Waitress: "I'm sorry, what?"
Friend: "I'd like my steak Lindsey Hunter."
Waitress: [looks puzzled]
Me: "He means completely done."
I was watching a playoff game with a friend of mine that was visiting last spring. We lost, and then we went to a steakhouse after the game. Keep in mind that my friend is a huge Pistons fan and also has a bit of comedic genius in him. He was also extremely pissed about the game, and so was I. I think we'd had a few drinks already...
Friend: "I'd like a ribeye, a baked potato, and some steamed broccoli."
Waitress: "What would you like on your potato?"
Friend: "Sour cream and butter."
Waitress: "And how would you like your steak?"
Friend: "Lindsey Hunter."
Waitress: "I'm sorry, what?"
Friend: "I'd like my steak Lindsey Hunter."
Waitress: [looks puzzled]
Me: "He means completely done."