Jan 24, 2007 03:46
at work an older man came in with his wife and another couple, but i couldn't tell you what they looked like or what they ordered. i could tell you however that this man had a kind face, a sense of humor and hands that reminded me of my grandfather. and really it was more than his hands; it was everything about him. the way he really took his time to order, but he still had a story he wanted to tell me about tabasco sauce. i was so entranced that i only looked at him when addressing the table and filled his coffee cup up about seven times just so i could go back to the table. i nearly cried talking to him, because i missed my own grandfather so much. when they left he said it was nice to meet me and that i was a great waitress. i hope he comes back in.
i made plastic dinosaur earrings.
i'll make you some too, if you're cool enough.