Excerpt from recent e-mail:
and by the way - I guess the ball to the face paid off, our team "Tennis and 'Tinis" won our championship for our division. We went out in a Hummer limo to The Palm to celebrate. Half way through our dinner, the manager came over and asked if he could move our table to a private room since we were so loud. I told him that we were half way through our 2nd martini and there was NO WAY we were picking up and moving to a private room (we had asked for one when we made the reservation but were told no).
Later that evening at Cabana, our waiter asked us to please use our inside voices. It was 11:30 at night and people were having to get up and move to another table....isn't Cabana a bar??
Oh well - we like to have a good time!!
Let's take a moment to appreciate two things:
(1) a bunch of proper Belle Meade southern belles, a tennis team no less, is asked to shush themselves at a bar; and
(2) their team is named "Tennis and 'Tini's".
Right ON.
I am so designing their logo.
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