SovereignAxe
Regular Member
ok, guys. I realize I started this thread forever ago and basically abandoned it-I'm sorry. Life got busy buying my first house and, if I'm honest, open carry was getting to be a bit boring. But never fear, my local Chili's decided to spice things up the other day and give me a story!
I want to start of by saying that I did everything wrong. Nothing went the way I wanted or imagined it would. But I do count it as a learning experience, and I guess that's what matters.
So anyway, after a long day of new-house maintenance my wife and I stroll into Chili's at 930pm. That's right 9:30. We were starving, she was cranky and I was close to it, it was raining, and our day still wasn't over-I still had one more errand to run on the other side of town before going home. We get to Chili's and it's still raining so I drop her off at the entrance and go park. I make it in and she's already seated. I sit down and realize that I forgot my wallet in the car. So I go back out into the rain, get my wallet, come back to the door, for a 3rd time, and this time I'm greeted at the door by whom I'm assuming was the manager. He opened the door for me and then asked me if I can put the "that" in the car.
OCDO, I wanted so badly to just give him a big nope and walk right out the door. But my wife was across the room, I was tired, borderline cranky, and I just KNEW my wife wouldn't go for it as cranky and as hungry as she was. So I took it to the car, locked it up, and came back into the building for the fourth time to sit down and finally eat. What happened next was the most surprising part.
I told my wife what happened and she was mad. But not at me-at the restaurant! She said that if it ever happens again to come get her and we will leave on the spot. I was so proud! But at the same time I felt like an idiot for not discussing this with her a long time ago.
I haven't had time to follow up with someone in charge since then, but if and when I do I'll give an update.
I want to start of by saying that I did everything wrong. Nothing went the way I wanted or imagined it would. But I do count it as a learning experience, and I guess that's what matters.
So anyway, after a long day of new-house maintenance my wife and I stroll into Chili's at 930pm. That's right 9:30. We were starving, she was cranky and I was close to it, it was raining, and our day still wasn't over-I still had one more errand to run on the other side of town before going home. We get to Chili's and it's still raining so I drop her off at the entrance and go park. I make it in and she's already seated. I sit down and realize that I forgot my wallet in the car. So I go back out into the rain, get my wallet, come back to the door, for a 3rd time, and this time I'm greeted at the door by whom I'm assuming was the manager. He opened the door for me and then asked me if I can put the "that" in the car.
OCDO, I wanted so badly to just give him a big nope and walk right out the door. But my wife was across the room, I was tired, borderline cranky, and I just KNEW my wife wouldn't go for it as cranky and as hungry as she was. So I took it to the car, locked it up, and came back into the building for the fourth time to sit down and finally eat. What happened next was the most surprising part.
I told my wife what happened and she was mad. But not at me-at the restaurant! She said that if it ever happens again to come get her and we will leave on the spot. I was so proud! But at the same time I felt like an idiot for not discussing this with her a long time ago.
I haven't had time to follow up with someone in charge since then, but if and when I do I'll give an update.