FOOD

One glorious July day in Geneva Wisconsin. There were these three boys. Their names were Martin, Romiel, and Chris. They had gone to lake Geneva to swim in the lake and watch the fireworks at the lake the next day. The family's of the tree boys were walking around the town of Geneva when they stumbled upon a nice Italian restaurant.

When the boys got to the restaurant they had to wait for a long long time. When someone from the restaurant finally came outside to tell the family's that they can come in they were so delighted. The boys begged their parents to give them a separate table than the rest of the families so that they could talk about "Boy stuff" =). After a lot of begging and promises that everyone knew would never be kept. The boys got their seat. They were more than happy to finally be alone and get away from the parents and annoying little siblings. Then it came time to order. Martin (my personal favorite) ordered the Shrimp Alfredo, Chris had gotten the same thing as Martin had, and Romiel had gotten a burger. The boys felt like they could swim across the Lake, dry off, and crawl back and still not have the food ready. The boys talked a lot. They even played a game of would you rather. There was one waiter in particular that the boys likes a lot. He was so cool. He told the boys jokes, made fun of customers that used to come to the restaurant a lot, and gave them some advice on what to do after they left had left from the restaurant. While the boys were eating they told funny jokes about things kids did in their schools and the worst things we did without our parents knowing. When the boys families had paid and everyone was out of the restaurant they set the place on fire. No I'm just playing. The families took a group picture and they all lived happy ever after. Until it came time for school and they just wanted to sleep in their beds.