Please don’t serve me the display item!

I saw the lady from Table 7 (or was it Table 9? I still can’t get the table numbers correct!) waving her hand gesturing me over.

“Were you the one who took our orders just now?”

Having served so many tables that day, I really wasn’t too sure.

“I don’t think so…”

“Then it’s okay, thanks.”

Helpful employee of the month kicks in.

“Is there anything I can help you with?”

“Oh, this guy helped me take my BLAH BLAH BLAH order just now and I saw him taking exactly what I ordered from the display and bringing in to the kitchen, will he serve me that?”

I was struggling to keep a straight face.

“No, of course not. Don’t worry about it.”

Dumbass.

2007-04-10

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