Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Saturday, June 7, 2014 - 9:45am
An Open Letter to My Waiter from “Your Princessa”
To my overly charming waiter at Friendly’s, I just met you; I am not your “princessa.” Your hasty Diet Coke refills with jokes about spiking my drinks with tequila were not funny. I actually was scared you might have drugged my drink. I was scared to be too nice and “lead you on.” I was scared to...