Can I Take Your Tray?
Yesterday, I went to lunch with The Golfer. We were finishing up - my plates were empty, and his were close.

Immediately she turned away from me and started grabbing stuff on Golfer's side of the table. She yanked his dessert plate out from under his fork. Within a half-second his food was stacked neatly on top of my empties, and she was about to take off with it. I've never seen a waitress move so fast.
From deep within the depths of Golfer's soul came the desperate cry of a man about to lose his chocolate pie. "NOOOOOOO!!!!......"

Just think how much fun I could have had with her. "My I take your plates?" "You know, I think those folks over there are done. Why don't you clear off *that* table?"
Or, I could go further. "You know, I think pretty much all of us are done here. Why don't you just go lock up?"

Yay me!
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