a picky family?

Last Sunday, the family went out to celebrate my cousins' grandma's birthday at Cabramatta. Initially, we were going to eat at Super Dish, the newly opened restaurant, but they were really packed, so we decided to eat at this other restaurant on John St.; a restaurant we haven't eaten at in years. It was a Vietnamese restaurant near a cake shop; I forgot the name ^_^', 

Anyways, apparently, one of the conversation topics was about the family being a bit too picky, either with the food or the services, and have pissed quite a few restaurants off. I have a feeling that it was my uncle who did most of the complaining since he's the most meticulous with things *sigh*. On a happier note, I felt that I bonded with Andrew a bit more that day. I guess he's just trying to get along with my cousin's family; he's her boyfriend after all. Oh, and I also had fun listening to aunt talk about Marina's old habits when she was a child hahaha =D.

The food was good, as usual. The service was good too, but according my cousins, the head manager looked as though she was forcing a smile, but she gradually became happier. I guess it was because we weren't that picky that day. Aunt and I shared a 'banh hoi nam neng,' which is kind of like a wrapping your own Asian wrap. I ate majority of it because aunt didn't feel like eating that much. I also had this 3-choices drink. It was odd, because it would've been one of the last drinks I would've ordered because of the red beans - I don't really like beans or nuts in general, besides bean sprout =). 

Maybe because I'm not a teenager anymore, maybe I became more talkative or maybe I learned to be closer to my family but I find family dinners more enjoying than before =).