'I am sorry, but I'll have to get someone else to take your order' - when I ordered a beer at this cafe. Our fresh faced waiter is 15 years old and not the legal age to bring me a beer. I order a coffee instead after laughing at his response. I notice that I have been laughing out loud a lot in the recent months; at work, at home, at Mochi the dog when she greets me with her chewbacka vocalisations, in the car talking to whoever is driving me, in Mama Catto's kitchen when we ask her 'is this from this year?' (she stores food in her freezer and forget how long ago, or what they are)
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