On a recent trip to the states, we met some friends at a little Italian restaurant.
It was a charming place. The wooden tables were covered with white linens. The arched…
None of us had seen anything like it.
Every time she left our table, we would lean our heads together and whisper about how professional and amazing she was. We felt like we were both her best friends and also her regal leaders to whom she was honored… http://jeffstern.com/index.php/blog/why-our-table-tipped-our-waitress-nearly-100/