Okay I Just Remembered This.

So I had a dream last night that I was in a CPK somewhere and the service was so terrible we decided to leave and I asked for the manager who did absolutely nothing for us and made us pay for the beers and appetizer we had gotten.

Then we walked out and down the street to find somewhere else to eat. And there were no streetlights.

I think we ended up looking for a Mexican place.

I really yelled at that manager, though.

And the only reason I remembered this is because of today's toothpaste for dinner drawing.