Sunday, September 25, 2005
And Icarus' Wings Melted
Me: I was sitting at a huge table eating and drinking alone. I got up for some more ketchup when I came back and the table had been cleared.
He: Sorry about that. What did you have?
Me: A bitter pint and (pause) the lob-
He: We don't serve lobster, here's some fries.
How did he know I was eating fries?
He: Sorry about that. What did you have?
Me: A bitter pint and (pause) the lob-
He: We don't serve lobster, here's some fries.
How did he know I was eating fries?