The waiter surveyed the table of half-eaten meals and left over scraps. Thirteen meals in total.
Sulkingly he looked at the bill in his hand and then to the man now laying face down in his gazpacho.
“So much for a tip.”
The Last Meal…
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The waiter surveyed the table of half-eaten meals and left over scraps. Thirteen meals in total.
Sulkingly he looked at the bill in his hand and then to the man now laying face down in his gazpacho.
“So much for a tip.”
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“face down in his gazpacho” — this is so visual.
Well done.
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I was going to try to go for a more wafer thin mint approach but felt it might be a bit too Monty Python.
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Wafer thin mint is exactly what I thought! But I prefer a face-plant in cold soup over exploding diners any dine.
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Less… visceral.
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WOW…dead from gazpacho?? They might have to take that off the menu or take a loss in profits and prepare for more scandal. 🙂 Nice! ♥
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Face down in gazpacho. What a way to go.
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Sad.
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I’d hope that a person dying at one of your tables is for waiters what having your roommate in college die is to students.
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Interesting.
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OH. Crap.
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Well.. I don’t know that the gazpacho was THAT bad… 🙂
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