Friday, January 22, 2010

Why I Like Waffle House

A few weeks ago I stopped in at a Waffle House to get a quick bite. While sitting at the counter eating my brunch I took up a conversation with a waiter who was busily washing dishes directly in front of me, in the sink on the other side of the counter. The young man accidentally lost control of the water spray nozzle and sprayed me in the face while I was forking a mouthful of eggs into my mouth.

I later tipped him extra for that.

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