The wait was killing our li’l Zoetica. We had expected Roscoe’s to be dead, as we were arriving well within the time that most folks should’ve been in church.
But there are just too many people in LA, and apparently too many of them are godless heathens.
Like we are.
And so I got a lot of the “I’M HUNGRY FEED ME NOW” from Zoetica for the length of the time we had to wait. The seemingly endless wait. The wait that tested both our sanity and our endurance.
The wait which was just about 7 minutes.
