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Enchilada plate (4)
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Some kind of shrimp thing
MrsT met a client in town to hand off their travel documents. Wife had to work, so it was just the husband.
She said she’d text me when she was done and I could just roll into town and we’d have supper there.
I got there right as he was leaving, I actually held the door for him.
I sat down, and he’d had a beer and some kind of appetizer, and MrsT had iced tea, so there were glasses and things to clear.
Server came over, asked MrsT if everything was was ok, glanced at me and did a double-take.
MrsT said, “Oh, sorry. The other man left, and now he’s here <indicating me>…can we get a couple of menus? We’re going to eat.”
“It’s ok,” I said, “That was her husband. I’m her boyfriend.”
Always keep ‘em laughing, that’s what I say. She laughed so hard, her leg spasmed and kicked me in the shin!