Open Poetry #44 |
Restaurant Hygeine |
LindsayP Member Elite
since 2007-07-28
Posts 3410Australia, Victoria |
Restaurant Hygiene The Shire President and his wife one night went to dine To a restaurant which was supposedly high class, The wife gazed in admiration on surroundings quite fine, While the young waiter filled each one’s crystal glass. The wife was observant as she looked at the young man And noticed in his top pocket he carried a spoon, Then perceiving that the other waiters all did the same Thought, it must be a rule from which none are immune. She then asked the young waiter just why it was so, He quickly responded that it was to save them all time, More spoons were dropped on the floor as most diners know And having a replacement at the ready was policy sublime. Dropping her spoon shortly after in an act bona-fide Just as her tasty dessert she had started to eat, But within moments the waiter was there at her side Replacing it from his pocket so she could continue her treat She smiled her approval but as he turned to leave She noticed from his fly hung a short piece of string, Unable to contain her curiosity at what it might conceive She said to the young man what a most unusual thing. Again he responded that time had its demands For he always used it when to the urinal he went, Because it then saved him the time of washing his hands And a little more time in the restaurant was spent. With slight embarrassment but with no wish to demean, To the waiter her intrigue she sought to impugn But how do you put away the, you know what I mean, He quickly responded, I put it away with the spoon. |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Yo LindsayP, Yes, that's exactly the way it's done. I remember those days. Bobby |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
that made my mouth fall open! whoa.... LOL |
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WindWalker Senior Member
since 2001-10-12
Posts 1218 |
WOW, now that was good. |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
He he Lindsay Another good one. I got a real good hearty laugh away with this one at the punch line though you could see it coming and I had a smile built up.. LOL! Yipee! Life's good ain't it? Especially when you can have a good laugh. Eric |
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LindsayP Member Elite
since 2007-07-28
Posts 3410Australia, Victoria |
To my good friends,Bobby,Sea, WW and Eric, thanks for dropping in with your always appreciated kind comments. I'm so glad you raised a smile. Take care and have a great day. Lindsay |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Thanks for the chuckle, Lindsay. Alway enjoy your sense of humor. Ida |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Thank you, LP, for providing the answers to questions that I have had when dining out. Next time, I will jerk the string right out of the waiter's pants and when he bends down to pick it up, the spoon will fall out of his pocket and onto the floor ~ at which point, I will offer him a clean one from my table ~ That way, I'll be protecting unsuspecting diners by courtesy of your informative poem! Loves 'n Laughs, Linda |
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LindsayP Member Elite
since 2007-07-28
Posts 3410Australia, Victoria |
Ida and Linda thank you so much for your kind words, you are both two of my very valued responders. and Linda dont pull that string to hard, you never know what damage you might do. Love to you both. Lindsay |
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tao power Member
since 2009-02-24
Posts 109 |
this is hilarious. I'm going to go puke now. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
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turtle Senior Member
since 2009-01-23
Posts 548Harbor |
.....you just ruined my ice cream! |
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LindsayP Member Elite
since 2007-07-28
Posts 3410Australia, Victoria |
A big thank you to Tao, Kacy and Turtle for your kind response, always appreciated. Take care. Lindsay |
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