I was on the receiving end of an awkward joke recently and i now feel deeply for my own tables who have been forced to fake laugh at my own dumb witticisms. the story is as follows:
I was serving a couple of whom i already felt a little nervous around, my anxiety stemming from the over-powering smell emanating from the male side of this duo. He asked what was good, and i said what i always say, recommending the brisket or the sugarback ribs. He proceded to order the ribs. later on in the repartee i asked him how they were--he answered, "so good. for a second i thought i was at joe morley's!" i just sort of looked at him, gave an awkward, appreciatory laugh, and walked away.
2 comments:
Don't worry Brooke, that was just awkward, not Harrison awkward, which is funny, and can beat up every other type of awkward.
oh brooke, i remember that night.... it was a hard one for you. you were pretty lost the rest of the night trying to figure out why he had said something like that
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