They arrived on time for their reservations at the 50s Prime Time Café, but still had to wait a while because the place was very busy again. It was OK though as Mike got to relax in a cool 50s chair;
and check out the 1950s bar;
Mike had previously had some memorable experiences with the wait-staff interacting with him, and he was looking forward to sharing that with Suzy, but perhaps because they were so busy there really wasnt anything memorable or zany that happened. She was nice enough to pose for a picture though:
And the décor really set the mood;
The food was also quite good. They were still quite full from all the food they had been eating that they split the pot roast which was fantastic. Each bite was so juicy and moist that the meat just fell apart in his mouth;
They also split a Peanut-Butter and Jelly Milkshake;
Mike found it to be very tasty and worth the 27.3 miles he would have to run to work it off, Suzy though . . . she had another experience. Mike and Suzy split the milkshake by just pouring the top half of it into Mikes portion, and Suzy ate the bottom half. However, in that bottom half Suzy found . . . bits of plastic. Lots of bits of plastic. She pulled it out and looked through them and as far as they could tell it was some type of plastic wrapper. Needless to say this wigged them out a little and they told the waitress who told the manager who came over and apologized and explained that it was probably a wrapper for some of the food and they were most sorry that it got in their and might we please accept the meal on the house and some free desert in way of an apology?
Mike and Suzy agreed and Suzy got the make your own desert which she had a lot of fun with;
Mike, for desert mind you, got some chicken soup;
The waitress gave him a strange look and interrogated him for a while if he really wanted that, but Mike just wasnt in the mood for desert so he stuck with his guns and got the chicken soup which was filling and relaxing on this cold day.