Conversations with the waiter
I have a feeling there will be no end to the "conversations with the waiter", they are so often memorable here. This one is a submission from a repat that doesn't blog.
Sitting at Square One, one of us orders a hamburger, the other a chicken burger. When the waiter brings out two plates, it's obvious that they are identical.
Me (pointing to friend's plate): Excuse me, what is this?
Waiter: What did you order?
Me: Huh?
Waiter: What?
Me: I want to know what this is that you just brought out?
Waiter: Then tell me what you ordered.
Me (still pointing to friend's plate): Why do you need to know what I ordered before you tell me what this is?
Waiter: Well, how am I supposed to know what THAT is if you don't tell me WHAT you ordered?
Sitting at Square One, one of us orders a hamburger, the other a chicken burger. When the waiter brings out two plates, it's obvious that they are identical.
Me (pointing to friend's plate): Excuse me, what is this?
Waiter: What did you order?
Me: Huh?
Waiter: What?
Me: I want to know what this is that you just brought out?
Waiter: Then tell me what you ordered.
Me (still pointing to friend's plate): Why do you need to know what I ordered before you tell me what this is?
Waiter: Well, how am I supposed to know what THAT is if you don't tell me WHAT you ordered?
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