Today
Billy treated us to breakfast at our favourite café, I was reading the menu up
on the wall, for want of something better to whilst Billy looked on Google for
flights to Jamaica.
Anyway, I
read aloud in shock from the menu 2 toast, 2 hash browns, beans, 4 rashes of
bacon, 4 sausages………… I didn’t read the rest.
4
sausages, does anyone actually eat 4 sausages? That’s just greedy. Mr K the proprietor wiggled his finger at a
table in the corner, just as one of the guys at said table turned to look at me
and said “I’m not greedy, I’m just hungry.
Well, Mr K was doubled up clutching his belly quietly laughing, unseen, behind the counter Billy and I had to contain
ourselves (with great difficulty) I managed to apologise to the guy but it was
hard not to laugh out loud. Mr K kept looking at me and laughing from his
hiding place. Billy and I managed to
have a half decent conversation, finish our breakfast and leave the
establishment without further ado.
When we
got outside we split our sides laughing “I’m not greedy, I’m hungry”. I told Billy, good grief, if that’s what he
eats when he is hungry I would hate to see him eating when he’s starving and he should have kept his mouth shut, I wasn't talking to, or about him so the saying is very true, 'If you listen in to other people's conversations you won't hear anything good about yourself!'
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