Back in the day, I worked as a hostess/fountain girl/waitress at Ruby’s Diner in Corona Del Mar. Ok, so I was a worthless waitress. Talk about not being able to multi-task...yeah, that’s me. Anyhoo... I was working at the fountain one day. (Everybody loves the fountain girl! I mean, really, you have to be in a good mood when someone is handing you ice cream, right?!) A waitress asked me if I would grab her “dos eggies” out of the pantry room. “Sure!” I said. I thought it was strange that eggs would be kept in a pantry and not in some sort of refrigerated apparatus, but there I was searching high and low for 2 eggs. ...to no avail. I knew it was taking me an eternity, so I finally came back and told the waitress, “I’m so sorry but I can’t find a single egg back there.” She had a puzzled expression and said, “I asked for Dos Equis...the beer?”
“Ohh....I thought you wanted dos egg-ies.” Needless to say, we had a good laugh and my hubby often reminds me of that story.
I’ve never been a drinker, so hopefully my naivete is understandable. ;)
Yes. This is a true story.
Yes. This is a true story.
ha!
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