Originally Posted by bunk

On Christmas, I got a text from my sister saying theyll be in town from Colorado late Wed night and asked if we wanted to meet them at such and such restaurant at 530pm. I say ok. Last night we get to the restaurant at 530, start looking for them. The hostess starts to help us look for them and starts looking through the reservations log, a busboy starts to help us look for them. I call my sister and ask where are they? "Oh, Im sorry, we're still driving. I meant tomorrow night!" Which was ok, ended up going to a Malaysian restaurant nearby that was