The Crowded Restaurant


Finally a free table!

It had two armchairs.

Claiming the table before anyone else,
She dived into one armchair, in a quick move,

He followed, offering the other courteously
Till it was politely declined

She: How come no one does nice things like that for me?

He: Because you never give anyone a chance to.

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8 thoughts on “The Crowded Restaurant

  1. Anonymous January 17, 2007 at 21:38 Reply

    Maybe he was not that hungry.

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  2. Apoorva January 18, 2007 at 04:12 Reply

    LOLZ! Had almost forgotten about that one!
    BTW, I opened the door (only when u had to leave), would that count as being nice, eh?

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  3. ideasmith January 18, 2007 at 10:38 Reply

    @ Anonymous: Hmm..you’re right, perhaps he wasn’t.

    @ Apoorva: So much for anonymous posts….certainly not nice!!

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  4. passerby55 January 18, 2007 at 11:24 Reply

    That is a tricky post.

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  5. Hyde January 18, 2007 at 13:49 Reply

    Something like that happened with me when I was meeting a person for the first time. Before I could offer her a chair in a Barista, she had already grabbed one!

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  6. ideasmith January 18, 2007 at 16:03 Reply

    @ Passerby: Is it?

    @ Hyde: She was the same she.

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  7. Sense January 20, 2007 at 09:39 Reply

    šŸ˜€ glad to know you sometimes listen to what I say.

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  8. ideasmith January 20, 2007 at 13:47 Reply

    @ Sense: But I listen to you all the time! What’s more I’ve posted so many of our conversations and your quotable quotes that I am thinking of creating a whole new category on my blog…’Sense’s sense’ !!!

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