My hubby and I were at our favorite restaurant last week, when the gas furnace broke… However, it was so cold that I was shivering.
The maitre d’ assured us the gas furnace would soon be repaired and provided to get our soup and it would be on the house.
The soup was simply delicious, however it didn’t heat us much. However, before I could finish the soup, it was ice cold, and I swore I saw ice floating in it… My hubby said he would repair the gas furnace, however I wasn’t having any of it, and we were celebrating our birthday… And I didn’t want him working now, but he laughed and said all of us could unquestionably get our meal for free if he repaired the gas furnace, however I didn’t want to hear it. He was an excellent HVAC specialist, however I was selfish enough to want him to myself on our birthday. I said to him all of us could go across the street and eat greasy hamburgers, and it would be better than him repairing the restaurant’s gas furnace; and as all of us were walking out of the restaurant, his beeper went off. He said it was his boss asking if he would repair the gas furnace in the restaurant, and he would give him the next multiple mornings off, with pay. He raised an eyebrow at me, and asked what I thought. After asking if all of us could go away for those multiple mornings, he said all of us could go away and headed into the restaurant to repair the gas furnace and get our free lunch. I was hoping they would give us a free lunch for ruining our birthday lunch.