the hostess
Tue May 1 18:46:31 EDT 2001
There is a local diner type place I've gone to eat a number of times.
Today, a waiter / host type guy even commented that I wasn't wearing
all black.
The first time I went to this eating establishment, the hostess was
this chick. Tall, young, thin, excessively happy and rather energetic.
Seemed to be enjoying her job way too much, which is cool.
After we left, N-tropy, who I was there with, commented that she seemed
to be paying a lot of attention to me. I was.. oblivious as usual.
I wished I had asked her name.
This hostess was there again today. This was the second time I have
seen her. She was less excessively happy today. I noticed even more
how tall she is. Legs that go on forever can be a very good thing.
As I was leaving, I commented to her about being less excessively happy.
She apologized, and said it was probably due to the heat. I asked
her name, she told me and asked mine, and I told her. We shook hands.
She suggested I wash my hands afterward, since she'd been touching food.
Then said something about the food not being too gross. Then apologized
for making a bad impression. I didn't mind at all. It was great fun.
As I left, we each verified we remembered each others names properly.
Doing the things you want to do is far more fun than wishing you had
done them.
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