August 2010
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118,5°. I save my grace with half-assed guilt / And lay down the quilt upon the lawn / Spread my arms and soak up congratulations
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108,5°. This started happening more often than...
So this is what happened at a Café yesterday while we were waiting for the ferry to arrive:
Me: Excuse me, can we have the check please?
The guy: (some stuff that's all Greek to me, and actually is in Greek)
Me: The check- can we have the check?
The guy: (goes on saying stuff I don't understand)
Me: The check-
The guy: huh?
Me: (hesitating with the weird feeling between discomfort and embarrassment at the realization of the possible awkwardness of the situation) You don't work here, do you?
The guy: No (goes and sits at his table, which, of course, is right next to ours)
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