Monday, February 20, 2012

the incident

The scenario: While eating at a restaurant, a waiter came to remove the plates, cups, and settings next to me as they were being unused.

Waiter, as he is digging his fingers into my cup: Oh, are you using this? This is your cup?
Me: (Speechless because everything was moving in slow motion. All I could see were his fingers inside my cup.)
T and I look at each other.
T: I guess you're not using that anymore.

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