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Thursday, April 06, 2006

Moosehead
The moosehead story:

On this day my lovely bride wanted a little something called mooseheads. She called to the restaurant beforehand to ask if they offered take out of the fun desserts. Well they had no idea what take out means so we ended up with a reservation. We figured we would just explain what the term take out means in person as the phone conversation did not go over well. You see they also serve a beer in a cart out front called moosehead so this made it all more confusing initially. Once we were there we tried explaining the situation to the employees up front and well they did not understand that we did not want to sit there for a couple hours for dessert. There were people there trying to get in at the time and since this placed is usually booked well in advance they were all turned away. Finally after about 45min of trying to explain what take out means. Finally someone sent in one of the managers and they got it after about 7min. and they said "sure no problem." Meanwhile a nice gentlemen and his wife, who was in a wheelchair, came along and was trying to get in. He did not know how popular this place was so seemed bummed that he was not able to get in. We luckily had this reservation for dinner that we did not need to we gave it to them and they seemed very happy with that. While we waited for out mooseheads the man popped out and haded us a $20 which we tried to give back but he insisted so that pretty much covered the cost of the mooseheads. It was quite the ordeal for this tasty treat but it worked out.

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