Ketchup and Car Woes

Now, you know when you're sitting in a casual dining restaurant, where they have the bottles of ketchup on the table (not one of those "fancy" places that bring you out a little thimble of ketchup and you have to request 8 more thimbles to properly ketchup your fries) and the bottle is red? So that you can't actually tell how much ketchup is in the bottle?

Then, when your food comes, you reach for the ketchup, which looks full because it's been painted red, and it's empty, so you have to sit there as your food starts to congeal and wait for the waitress to come back and get you a bottle of ketchup that is actually full, not one that is painted full.

And if you're going to tell me to reach to another table and grab that bottle, there are 2 issues with that.

1) What if that bottle has the same issue? Then you look like a retard to everyone else in the whole place. Sweet idea.

2) I'm not paying $6.95 for my meal to move around. I'm paying that to sit. In one place.

Anyway, about the car. The transmission still hasn't been seen by the insurance guy, and the Honda place is avoiding us for some reason. Dad's going over there today to talk to them. He says it's harder to avoid someone when they are standing right in front of you. So true.

We just want to find out who's going to be paying for this $2500 transmission replacement fee. I pray fervently that it's going to be the insurance company, considering it's from the pothole I hit a few months ago. So meh.

McDonald's is not worth the pay, by the way. Never work there. Starve instead. You are underappreciated (always), you can't get a raise unless you've worked there for 4 months, and you have to deal with people who expect fancy sit-down service. It's MCDONALD'S! What do you expect?!

*sigh*

Sometimes I wonder if McDonald's just attracts the cheap people. The people who are just looking for something to complain about. I direct you to my post about Jim.

On a random note, what do you think about the name Saviha Seuhans?