dramaturgy | (no subject)

Today at Coralridge Mall, my mom and I met my grandparents for lunch at Panera Bread (YUM). It was delicious and all, but every time someone's order was ready they announced it over the intercom so that people come up and get their food. Well, we were in the mall and it was really echoey and loud, so our conversation kind of awkwardly stops whenever the guy announces someone's food. About the fifth time this happened, my mom yelled, "BINGO!" Like, the guy inside behind the counter heard it, the people three tables away heard it, and I was laughing and choking on my bread. My grandmother looked at my grandfather and said, "She's your daughter."

Man, that happened twelve hours ago and it's STILL funny.