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To: Gauguin who wrote (38974)9/30/1999 7:31:00 PM
From: Rambi  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 71178
 
I was a terrible waitress. I did unforgivable things. Like the night Art Garfunkle came in- he liked to sit in a corner by himself very quietly and listen to the music and have a beer- and all I could do was stare at him. I forgot to serve any of my other customers. UNless their table was close to his. We drew straws for him. ANd then we hated the girl that got him so much, we took away all her other tables. She didn't care.
Some poor little guy interrupted my reverie and I rudely said, WHAT! and he said, "Um could I have my dinner now?" It had been an hour. They had to make him a new one.
I kept plotting ways I could get up and sing some of my songs; I just knew he would leap up and say- "YES! YOU"RE THE ONE!!! We MUST have you to sing with us."
But he just drank his beer, was very polite to all, and left.

I don't know how I kept the job, when I think about it, except men are suckers for a ditzy blonde.