We went to that favourite makan place of ours again today. Placed our orders and then they waited for the food, while I booked seats.
My personal Thor , first brought over the drinks , then went back to wait for the food. Somehow today , his meal was ready in a jiffy and so the dear koochi moochi was left waiting for our remaining sets.
The waiter started a conversation with him. Took a while but by the time he came back he said this to me....
He : " These Banglas are desperate "
Me : " Oh ? Why ? What happened ? "
He : " He was asking me questions about YOU "
Me : " Like whaaat ? "
He : " I don't even want to remember "
" We were talking, talking , talking when all of a sudden , he told me his shift time "
Me : " Aaanddd ??? "
