Tina took me to the Buck’s Restaurant at Woodside by I-280 before, but the line was very long and we gave up. I only saw the “Google car plate” on the war, with a tagline – something like this: “we are so fool that we missed Google stock, but we got the plate.”
I went there the next trip, but still, too many people. Again, I gave up.
Today, I finally entered the restaurant. It is not empty but still have several seats – BTW, is this another sign of US economy slow down (if not recession)?
But as almost every coffee or restaurants in the Palo Alto area, out of the busy conversation from other tables beside me, I heard some words: “Series-A, investment, term sheets”
My Miserable Lunch
I ordered something worth of 10 USD with a very long name. I thought it is something big. I was given a salad with eggs, and green leaf plant (remember that I said I am like a rabbit? I feel the same thing again). I ate it, and waited for my main course.
Later, when the waitress took my empty dish, she asked:
“Do you need any dessert, sir?”
What? I was completely lost. I was still starving. If I had known it is salad, I should have avoided it. Then I ordered a pie, and that is really good.
After the lunch, my stomach is half full, and completely cold.
“Hey, where is the nearby Chinese restaurant, or at least Pho?” I really wanted to grasp someone and ask.