But tonight, as I was picking up the indoor seating area, he had other things on his mind besides food. In his fractured english, he asked if I lived with my Mama and Papa. No, I said, they are in Albuquerque.
You all by yourself? No, I live with a roommate, a friend. Here.
You have babies at your house? No, I only have one sister, all grown up.
But you. You have babies? I laugh, No!
But por que no? Oh, I laugh again, Lots of reasons ... ....
He looks at me and smiles "Una noche!"
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Wow! Isn't the restaurant business colorful? If you want to see a really colorful portrayal, read the book "Waiter Rant."
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