classy

The fam was in town, so that was most of my weekend. It's always interesting, because family is good and all, but you still feel different when you go out in public with them than with less abnormal and otherwise not embarrassing people.

Sunday night, I tried to show them a couple restaurants in Clayton, but of course the whole city shuts down that night, so we ended up at Houlihan's in the Galleria. My mother is wearing her (cheesy/embarrassing/insert your own favorite parental adjective here) Wash U mom shirt. This despite the fact that, currently, she actually isn't a Wash U mom. But that's not important. The important point is that even if the waiter didn't notice that these were obviously parents, he still should have noticed that my little sister is obviously a tad underage. Nonetheless, the first words out of his mouth after what would you like to drink was an alcoholic joke, specifically about jagermeister. Heck, just to visit the site, you have to promise you are 21.