We showed up at Pomodoro's with another couple at about 7 o'clock on a Friday night and found a parking spot back by the railroad tracks. As we walked toward the door we noticed some guy wrestling with a tree. It looked like he tried to squeeze into a parking spot with his oversize SUV and may have scraped a tree branch. So he was trying to break the branch off the tree but it was too green or he just wasn't strong enough or something because he was really struggling, and the four of us were drawn in.

It took some real effort not to say anything or just laugh because this guy was pissed. We got in the door and the guy came in behind us. I was all prepared to say "So, you had a little run in with a tree out there?" but he didn't look like he had any sense of humor. We were told that it would be about a half an hour before we would be able to be seated. We went to the bar and they were playing this soft sophisticated Kenny G type Muzak and we lost our appetites and left.