*nodding vigorously* Oh, God, I know, forget I said anything. I've been trying to forget that whole day, actually, so I don't start wigging out on him. *snags her flute and dumps back a long, unladylike swig before daintily wiping the corner of her mouth* That had to be done. You're just lucky I'm not chugging from the bottle.
*toys with the menu* Do you think we should do appetizers, or just drink until our food gets here? *curiously* And why do you think he was already pissed at your ex-boss? I've always gotten the impression that they get along fine.