My little sister used to do this!
Not at a table, but when it was her turn at the order counter….
She’d ask the poor server to read her all the flavors….
even though my Dad had just done that….
and then she’d order a single scoop of vanilla.
And obviously, not as a grown-up.
By the time she was old enough to read the list herself,
She knew it would be rude.
Hear that, Burl?
My little sister used to do this!
Not at a table, but when it was her turn at the order counter….
ahead of a dozen or two waiting patrons…She’d ask the poor server to read her all the flavors….
even though my Dad had just done that….
and then she’d order a single scoop of vanilla.
And obviously, not as a grown-up.
By the time she was old enough to read the list herself,
She knew it would be rude.
Hear that, Burl?