Thursday, October 2, 2008

"Excuse me ma'am, can you take these plates please?"

Holding my stack of, not one, not two, three but four plates and a soup bowl, along with butter knives barely hanging on for dear life. Stacked up to my neck.

"Not yet, one moment."

"Well, I'm finished? Can't you just take one more?"

:) love it.


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