Friday, November 02, 2007

On Second Thought

After a long, busy (but good!) week at work, I decided I wanted to just pick up some take-out on the way home, plop down in front of the TV and space out.

So at 4:55, as I was preparing to leave, I called a local restaurant to place my order. "Hello," I said, "I'd like to place an order for take-out."

"Call back at five," said the voice. And then they hung up.

So I went to Fred Meyer and got pasta.

4 comments:

Jade said...

We always liked House of Good Fortune (up Murray Hill) or Happy Panda (on 185th by the Craft Warehouse - good, but on the sweet side) though I'm not sure either of those places are convenient for your drive.

And of course, it's been a few years... so who knows if they still exist, actually.

Jess said...

Typical rude Portland people! That's why I stay in New York!

*snicker*

Gino said...

just pasta?
care to elaborate?

rita gorr said...

Fred Meyer? They let Jewish people in Oregon? *wink*