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It’s a feeding frenzy inside a gor-met buff-et…

Today I’m just having a bit of fun with the observations I made whilst eating at a buffet style restaurant  recently. I’m talking about Food Fantasy at Jupiter’s Casino. It’s quite ‘famous’ for it’s food. Locals (who aren’t staying at the Casino) come to eat there too. You always have to book. It’s fits hundreds of people in it. The food is truly good. They have an omelette man for breakfast (which is my husband’s favourite thing ever). I’ve eaten there many times, but this time I decided to take note of the human behaviour that was going on inside this arena. It made me laugh and cringe…

Amie (+ her family) and I (+ my family) thought we’d sit back and do some people watching… I had my iphone ready and frantically typed some notes in to it. We had ourselves in stitches and also disbelief whilst observing the characters (I’m being polite here, because some are clearly animals).

Oh, and in our house we don’t call it a gourmet buffet – we say gor-met buff-et.

Here are our quotes:

1. It should say on a sign as you walk in “Welcome to the Feeding Frenzy – hope you haven’t eaten this week!”.

2. People are like Piranhas in a fish tank.

3. Are people stockpiling food? Are people grabbing extra just in case?

4. There are 24 desserts, why do we choose 8? Why can’t we be happy with 2?

5. Is someone wrapping stuff in a napkin over there?

6. Imagine the waste as people only grab it because it’s there. They can’t possibly eat it all.

7. Do you wonder what the staff say about you once they’ve cleared your table for the 5th time? They probably go back and say “table 32 are such pigs, look at all the food they grabbed and haven’t eaten half of it, they took 1 bite out of everything…”

8. The place is always so loud. You can’t have a conversation. People are swiftly moving through the place, clanging cutlery and glasses and pushing to get to the seafood and hot lamb.

9. The drink choices are totally unnecessary for children. Fancy putting in a soft drink machine where you can choose what you want. So we topped up the soft drink glasses 3 times with a different flavour. Kids are bouncing off the walls. Not to mention the dessert bar just for children!

10. People get a new plate every time they don’t like something. Filling it with yet another round of something they’ll only eat 3 mouthfuls of.

11. Husband said “this is like watching a couple of sardines being dropped in a tank of sharks…”

12. It’s like people may never eat again – do they know something we don’t know?

13. If this place is open for breakfast, lunch and dinner, have they eaten here already today?

14. Do you wait for the staff to top stuff up before you pounce? Do you ask “is there more hot potato coming?” Oh yes, yes, people do ask. I’ve seen it.

15. I almost grabbed a handful of marshmallows on the way out because I thought I was entitled to it – I’d paid for it anyway.

 

Love or hate the buffet style dining, no matter what, it brought an evening of good laughter. It’s funnier inside that restaurant than any public place I’ve ever been.

I’ll go back, because when you’re hungry you can pig out as much as you want and no one is judging. We’re ALL there to eat until we split our pants…

 

4 things about THE POO CHAIR

Last week my son had his athletics carnival. I love going along to watch, but I love catching up with other mums more. Major gossip sessions occur. :)

My girlfriend popped over early in the morning and we discussed the necessities - coffee and chairs.

I volunteered for the chairs. We have a long-running joke that my $7 chairs are the best thing ever. I bought a stack of them from K-Mart once and usually carry some in my car – always prepared!

However, my husband went camping recently and took the chairs, so I knew they were packed away in the boat.

You know when you’re running late for something and then everything is just annoying? Well it was really annoying this morning that I had to pull the cover off the boat and climb inside just to haul 2 chairs out of there…

Anyway, I did and was on my merry way to the carnival.

My girlfriend and I started setting the chairs up (lots of other Mum gathering around), and Cruise’s race was starting so I bolted down to the field to grab a photo (for Instagram of course). Just as I got there this is what went down…

Mel (my friend) screams out: Ummmmm Katrina, what’s doing with this chair? 

I yell back: What? Is it ripped or broken?

Mel: It’s MORE than broken. What the hell is this?

Me: What do you mean??

Mel: There is a definite shape cut in to this seat!

All the Mum’s are laughing so much. I run back up to them to discover this….

I took a photo and sent it to my husband saying “What is this????”

He rang straight away laughing and laughing (with a hint of smugness and being very proud of himself) and said “yeah, forgot to tell you about that!”

So….

1. Why would a husband not tell you he had made a chair into a poo chair?

2. Why would you just put it back amongst all the other chairs?

3. Why did I pick THAT chair out of all of the chairs I could have grabbed?

4. Who really has sat on this?

 

Another Dad came to the carnival later on and we offered him a seat and casually he said “you’ve got the poo chair.” He said it like there was NOTHING wrong with this picture!! NOTHING WRONG?!

My god, men are strange…

 

Air hostess hair

I’ve often wondered if there is a box you tick on your application to become an air hostess that says “yes, i can do creative hairstyles…”

When I’m at the airport and I’m people watching I can’t help but stare at all the air hostesses. What is it with their unique hair creations? Some are out of this world. I’d love to be game enough to take a few sneaky pics and make a collage out of them…

Now I would also like you to know, if you google air hostess hair, you’ll get all sorts of sites coming up to give you the latest looks.

From twists and bouffants to ribbons and clips (what’s with all those clips?)… And not to mention the zig-zags… oh those zig-zags. The styles they create are endless. I saw one this morning that had all of those combinations. I was like “No way! Shut up. She’s serious!”

I’m not sure their ‘styles’ are really acceptable anywhere else outside of the airport?? I mean, we do the nod to their hair whilst inside the terminals, but if I saw all those puffed up sections and clips on a head at the supermarket I’d be worried for the girl.

Do you think they have classes where they learn like the photo above? Or maybe they watch mini tutorials on DVD? I reckon they see another host from another airline sporting a look and they do the note to self: I will replicate that style.

Anyway, food for thought….

 

Garage sale enthusiasts. 9 things they did.

Most of you will know I had a garage sale on Saturday. This house (which we are saying goodbye to next week :( ) has a 6 car garage, so it was the perfect spot. My sister Amie, my sister-in-law and my bestie Mel, all brought junk over to add to the sale. So it turned out to be maaaassive! Mel helped me run it on the day.

I have never laughed so hard. There are some real serious garage sale hunters out there.

There is a fine line between getting a bargain and a scab. I like a good deal, or a great 2nd hand item, but I don’t haggle when something’s already $2.

There is a blantant disregard for a start and finish time. They also have no respect for the ‘stuff’ you might have outside of the clearly marked garage sale area.

People will happily pay $4 for a coffee, but not $2 for a toy.

So here are the 9 weirdest things people said and did:

1.   Lady: Oh my god, these kids boots are so adorable (little red ones).

       Me: (In general conversation) Aren’t they just the cutest? And for only $2!

       Lady: Don’t push me or I’ll back off.

Don’t push me? What? What? Did she just say that? I didn’t know where to look. I saw my husband shuffle. Uh oh, my husband was about to tell her off. I changed the subject. She wandered off and then asked her husband for the $2 and bought them. I should have said “put them back, I don’t want your $2 and nick off.” She was THE best. I won’t forget that face.

2. A lady circled the sale 3 times and then asked “do you have any clothing or jewellery?

Why, yes of course, I have some out the back, would you like to come through. Oh, and I have a catalogue, would you like to order out of that – they will be in stock next week?

This is not a shop lady.

3.   Lady: What is this?

       Me: A mannequin.

      Lady: What do you do with it? Doesn’t matter, will you take $2?

She just loved the thrill of bargaining I think. She didn’t even know what it was and she bargained me down and took it. Strange.

4.   Lady (to my husband): Does that vacuum work?

My husband starts a demonstration. She asks him to vacuum certain sections of the garage floor. It was an old Dyson. My husband was really in to it, showing her all the bits. She was keen, but then realised there was a tiny attachment missing (that you never use!). It was $20.

She said no thanks.

My husband said “Lady, this is not Harvey Norman.”

Then she came to me and asked “does the front come off that high chair?”

I start demonstrating.

I turn around and she’s gone.

WTF. No, she really really really thought she was at Harvey Norman!

5.   Lady: Will you take 50c?

      Mel: No, $2. It’s a brand new toy.

      Lady: Too much (and she threw it!, Yes, threw it back in the box and stormed out!).

6.   Man: Can I have those prints for free because they are worn out?

      Me: No, they are $20 for the set.

      Man: But they’re all worn out.

      Me: Yes, and this is a garage sale not a shop where they’d be $100 each.

He walked off.

I waved bye bye.

7. A man walks around the side of our garage and went through all our rubbish. He took a small section of a hose, a piece of timber, a plastic lid and a broken hammer.

8. I think next time I go to a garage sale, I’ll speak in another language to confuse the people and then I’ll get stuff for $5 instead of $20 because they don’t know what you’re saying.

9. And lastly, don’t forget, if you break something you don’t have to pay for it because it’s a garage sale. Yes, a lady did this and said this…. Ummm, I didn’t own that or anything!!!

So, moral to the story. Be ready. Have your game face on and get tough!

PS. Have you entered my kaftan giveaway? It’s a beauty.

The Massage Chair

I bought a massage chair yesterday. Mr Chambo has always wanted one. I was secretly excited too.

So we get it home and I wished you were all a fly on the wall watching us argue and fight over how it worked and whose turn was next. Reality TV stuff for sure.

So here is Tex having his turn…

Mr Chambo said “that vibrating bum bit could be good Treen, wink, wink.” He was serious. Insert eye-roll by me. I said “we are too fat for that.” Then about an hour later my girlfriend jumped in the chair and immediately said, “get that vibrating thing off my bum!”. Now insert giggles and snorting. Typical – men are from Mars and women are from Venus.

So after a big afternoon of drinking in the street with our neighbours (if you follow me on twitter you would know that I didn’t know I was drinking heavy beer until it was too late and I was the laughing stock of the street!), we stumbled inside and not long after I found Mr Chambo snoring in the “massage chair”.

 (sorry about the quality – you’ll have to get on an angle to see it – but I was a little under the weather!)

So this is my best purchase to date!

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