#18375 - Well, I mean, why do you not KNOW your age? We pulled up one car closer to the first window and that's probably when I first discovered how sensative Boo was. Quickly, I jerked out my wallet and handed the woman my credit card, waited a minute, and then thanked her and drove away as she pulled off my reciept and handed both the items back to me. Hello, sir, welcome to Chic-fa-la! May I take your order? I partially leaned out the window and said clearly, Yes, that would be nice! But could you give us a moment? I waited a second or two before the speakers crackled back to life, and the woman gave me a short, sweet reply, Noo problem!! I shifted back inside the car, and spoke to Boo, So, what do you want? Boo looked up at the menu, her curly hair falling away from her face.