Last night my husband and I went out to dinner for our
anniversary. We had a fantastic time and a wonderful meal, and then we were
ready for the check. But the waiter told us that we couldn't go yet — we needed
to hear about the desserts so we could have something special.
I thought special meant free. Image source: Wikimedia Commons |
My husband still wasn't interested, but I said to him that
if the dessert were free, why not? He didn't think it would be free just
because the waiter mentioned a special dessert for our anniversary, but I was
sure that's what the waiter meant by "special."
Bet's on.
The dessert was beautiful with a large chocolate "Happy
Anniversary" message written in cursive across the bottom of the plate.
Time for the check. My husband won. Not free.
If I were Larry David … no not worth it! But you can imagine
what he might have done: "Waiter, excuse me. Come here. Didn't you, didn't
you say … special? I thought that meant 'free.' Why do you say special unless
you mean free? I think …" And cue music.
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