Saturday night my aunt and uncle came down from Joplin and took me, my sister, mom, dad, and my grandma and grandpa and also my great aunt out to eat at EL Charos. Imagine going out to eat with a 77, 70, and idk 75 0r so year olds! Its interesting. First we get there and we have to ask for a table for 9, it took a while. Then we got set down and we all got water. It took us like 15 minutes for everyone to figure out what they wanted. Then our waitress came to take our order, all went well til we got to my great aunt and the waitress asked her, "What would you like to eat?" my great aunt looked up at her and said, "Chicken!" everyone just started laughing, my mom had to order for her my mom said, "Enchilada Fajitas". That was finally over. Then my uncle started asking my sister if she was gonna be a doctor so she could take care of him when he got old, she didn't hear him and was all like "what, uh?" and my uncle can barely hear so it was 5 minutes of yelling "What, uh, yeah sure, WHAT! OH!" My sis finally realized what he had said and she answered, "No, I'm gonna be a beautician" "Oh" my uncle said, "So your going to give me a pedicure?" she was like, "Sure, as long as I get paid" "Yeah I'll pay you" then thankfully our food came. And we had yelling, "Chicken Burrito? # 24? # 24? Chicken Chimichanga? # 28? Enchilada Fajitas?" and on and on. Once we all got our food it got pretty quiet, you give me and my family food and me and my family just shut up and shove it in. But it didn't take us long to get it all down except for my great aunt it took her 1 hour to eat. My uncle had to go to the bathroom and when he went to push his chair back he tripped on it and almost landed in the booth behind us! This was turning in to one heck of a night. When he got back my Grandpa asked "Where is the d*** bathrooms?" my mom said, "Dad! They are over there" "Oh, how do you know if its the mens or girls?" "That ones the mens and that one is the womans" "Oh" he said laughing a little, "I was just wondering I didn't want to walk into the wrong one, again". Well my great aunt got done eating and everyone went to stand up and my grandpa couldn't push his chair back. "Well d***" he said, "I can't get out of this chair" we got him out, finally. Then my great aunt was having trouble putting her food in a box, my mom tried helping her then my uncle joined in to help then my grandpa decided they needed his help also. It took 4 people, a fork and a knife to get half a Fajita in a box. The evening was FINALLY over. We left and I think the workers sighed a sigh of relief and laughter, we do love our family, um right?
