So now we're off to Jillian's. My last visit there was great, so I was expecting more of the same this time. That's why they play the games. They get some drinks, play some games and put our name down on the wait list for a pool table. At some point we decide we should check on the table situation. So I go down to talk to the 'pool bitch'.

I'm waiting in line behind this guy. He goes up, says he wants a table, and she gives it to him. Ok. He doesn't have a clue how this works and finally she gets his ID from him. Ok, fair enough. So now I say the same thing. "Oh, we have no more tables open." Mind you as I walked up she pulled out the next set of pool balls. Hmm. So then I say I was checking on the reservation for 'Susan'. "Oh, I seemed to have marked that off accidentally."

If this sounds confusing, let's try this - he was cute, she was stupid, eventually one or both of them will reproduce (quite possibly with each other) and the world will be subjected to even more ignorance. Not being cute enough for idiots and restraining myself for smacking her, I leave. I sent Susan down there later to check, though in retrospect I don't know if that was any better since she too has a low tolerance for that sort of stupidity.

In the meantime we return upstairs to play games. There is where we get to see Girl #2 in action. So where you pay to get more points on you game card, they use a PC to do the transactions. All the girl has to do is take your money, input the number and swipe the card. Bored of this and during a downtime, this girl shows us another side. Not settling for just being a money-grubbing card- swiper, she shoes us her calm, domestic side.

Yep, she's cleaning the mouse with Windex. Inside and out. I don't even know what to say here.

Eventually we get a table and have some fun. Soon my feet hurt and I'm tired though, so it's a good thing when we leave.