Carded for milk.

Last night I had my first experience being “carded”

Paul and I went out for dessert late last night and because and because of the time, they sat us in the lounge/bar area.

They then asked to see our ID's so they could check if we were of legal drinking age before they aloud us to order our chocolate cake, smores and MILK.

I'm sure the waitress wasn't expecting that.