7 thoughts on “Kersten at Chuy’s

  • June 30, 2010 at 6:54 am
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    It was my boyfriend, Charles. You so busted me. I sat on the patio and was attacked Tippi Hedren-style (see: The Birds) by ten pidgeons. They landed on me and flapped their nasty wings all over me. Quite a scene. I screamed and people on the sidewalk stopped and stared. Very traumatic. But the queso was good.

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  • June 30, 2010 at 9:12 am
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    With all those pigeons…that wasn’t queso…

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  • June 30, 2010 at 10:28 am
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    grump … guano and queso sound so much alike, don’t they?

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  • June 30, 2010 at 10:58 am
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    That’s hilar, grump! I guess that’s what I get for dining with my boyfriend instead of my husband!

    Actually, I was with my better half and I’m positive what I consumed there was queso. I’m the queso queen. Not sure where those awful birds relieve themselves but it’s not splattered all over the patio.

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  • June 30, 2010 at 12:52 pm
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    queso is about the only good food item at Chuy’s

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  • July 1, 2010 at 4:06 pm
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    And you didnt break into your fav’s little ditty? Bye Bye Birdie???

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  • July 2, 2010 at 9:56 am
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    Why didn’t I think of that? They would have totally left me alone had I broken into show tunes. But then, everyone else would have left too.

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