During the busy hours at the restaurant, we tend to run out of stuff, since I don't know where everything is, Dad has to go get the stuff. Most of the time, when he gets stuff we ran out of for the moment, he is gone for five minutes the most. This time he was only gone for two. So, during those two minutes, a line of people asked me, "WHERE'S YOUR DAD?!" I told him he'd be back soon, and then when he comes back, he is bombarded by a line of his fans. When they left, Dad told me, "I'm gone for two minutes and everybody's looking for me?!" He throws his arms in the air and shakes his head at this situation.
Message to Dad: People still do that and will continue to demand to see you. Just saying.
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