Dear Citizens,

I have an issue with the world! And that issue is.... Alpuchetta restaraunt. Recently in an epic battle i developed a hunger and this hunger pained me on the inside. Ill be right back.....

*tej Flops it out*

*Tej re enters*

The waiters at Alpuchetta have one issue and that is their lack of a sense of humour. While trying to play Jedi mind games with their heads, i realised i can be a loud pretentious prick! Or it was their inferiour force abilities..

The adventure continued such that everytime said waiter entered the room, I would continue to tell a story which offten ended in a loud yelling of

AND MY NIPPLES WERE STUCK TO THE GROUND!!
AND I WAS WEARING A SUMO NAPPIE!
AND IT TURNED OUT TO BE A PICTURE OF MY MUM!!

None of these seemed to get any laughs internal of external from the waiter. And he then had the audacity to make the sly remark gesturing inappropriatley with his genitals to poke my eyes out.

All in all a good restraunt!

The time we went to an awesome food place

I have been recently criticised/paid out for the high level of intelligence displayed in the latest blog post. Apparently, this blog has no place for writers with a superb vocabulary. So, for you readers lacking intellect, I shall repost the latest post with more stupidity, just how you like it:

Here. After a long time of stuff in space where there is no Internet, such as Uranus, we have found a Internet machine. It would take too long to rambled about our space tales, like those against the Daleks (yes, they are real), so we give you an Earth tale of AWESOMENESS.

Our word-blog-writing-thing begins as we got near a building named Alaphutte's, which is Latin for "Latin". Then we said this:

"OMG BUZZ IS BAD :O."
":O BUT WE PWNT WITH NINJA STUFF :D"
"I NEED FOOZDZ"
"ME 2. KEWL FOOD PLACE OVER THERE"
"FONDUE FTW"

We walked in, mooned some chicks, owned the waiters, and shook a guy until he woke up. Then it was time to find a table.

We sat with a Star Wars-themed party, thinking it was Jedis or something. Nick's spidey-senses tingled, as Darth Maul was there and there there were balloons. Nick and Tej were scared of balloons.

We ordered our pre-main meals, which were awesome. We then had the not-pre-main, which was also awesome. Then time for dessert, and had the Ninja's finest food: chocolate fondue. "Fondue" is French for Paris or something. We had a sword fight, which Nick, like the Wikipedia game, was undefeatable at. We then ate the fondue. And this is where it gets awesome.

Turns out Alaphutte is actually Latin for "Pirates". Believe it or not, the place was pirate-acious. And Daarvid wasn't even there. They made Nick's thinking thing hurt with bad ice cream, and Tej had an oopsy. But, fondue is awesome, which Tej spat out to get AWESOME NINJA POWERS. Tej then used these AWESOME NINJA POWERS to defeat the pirates of Ala-PHAIL-ette's and then teleported himself and Nick away to Ninja HQ 2.0

It was then decided that Tej and Nick were too awesome for that pirate-filled nom-shack, so the looking for an even awesomer gob-shop to sneak in and ninja-ise began...

The time we went to a fine restaurant

We're back. After many years of adventures in dimensions where there are no Internet, such as Jupiter and beyond, we have finally found a connection. Although it would take too long to discuss our interstellar adventures, such as those against the Daleks (yes, they are real), we have decided to remain on Earth for this tale of daring do.

Our tale begins as we approached a location named Alaphutte's, which is Latin for "Latin". The following conversation took place.

"Well, Tejbir, turns out Buzz Lightyear is evil."
"I told you, Nick. I can always predict the moral nature of action figures. Luckily, we were able to avoid his epic laser with ninja reflexes."
"All this talk about lasers is making me hungry."
"I share your opinion. Why, look at that fine eatery over there, that looks like a place where two refined citizens such as ourselves would partake in some sort of expensive meal."
"Why, their menu looks quite appetising. After you."

We entered the restaurant, wooed some ladies with our good looks (and posteriors), entertained the waiters with our witty banter, and resurrected a man who died in his chair. Then it was time to find a table.

We interrupted a Star Wars-themed party, mistaking it for a meeting of the Jedi High Council. However, Nick suspected it wasn't quite right, as not only was Darth Maul present, but there were several balloons. Nick and Tej had learnt to be weary of these helium-based lifeforms on their raid on the Planet Balloonus IV, and it's resident King of Balls.

We ordered our entrees, which were rather delightful dishes of various description. We then had the main, which also was up to our fine dining standards. It was then time for dessert, and we could not resist ordering one of the Ninja's finest foods, chocolate fondue. "Fondue" is French for "I'm quite fond of you, ninja". We took part in the customary fondue stick duel, which Nick, like the Wikipedia game, was undefeatable at. We then ate the fondue. And this is where it gets interesting.

Turns out Alaphutte is actually Latin for "Ahahaha, turns out we're pirates". Believe it or not, the entire establishment was run and managed by pirates. And Daarvid wasn't even there. They subjected Nick to brainfreeze with Antarctican ice cream from Antarctica, and Tej spilt some chocolate on himself. However, not even pirates could remove the holiness from fondue, which Tej drank a glass of and then spat out to summon AWESOME NINJA POWERS. Tej then used these AWESOME NINJA POWERS to defeat the pirates of Ala-PHAIL-ette's and then teleported himself and Nick away to Ninja HQ 2.0

It was then decided that Tej and Nick were too refined for that pirate-filled, mistranslating restaurant, so the search for an even fancy-pantsier establishment to infiltrate and entertain began...