A man had booked a table for 4 today. I wrote it down but didn't check the diary so was relieved when there was a great table free for him and his three friends. One of whom was a lactose intolerant vegetarian. He wanted quiche. Did it have milk in it? Probably I said. I wouldn't risk it. "It doesn't usually have milk in quiche? Are you sure?" he said. I wasn't. But Naomi has just gone on holiday for a week so I couldn't even check. He had a jacket potato with beans. One of his friends had the quiche.
Freda asked me whether we were doing well enough to invest in a new mop head.
Nancie had asked the very same thing yesterday.
I must act.
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