I never prayed in restaurants *never prayed for food, period*, but my friend did. And once we were sitting in this restaurant, and the first course was brought, soup. My friend, just bowed her head, put her hands on the table, on each side of the bowl of soup, and starts praying silently.
The waiter, saw her sitting in that position, and thought something was wrong with the soup.... *I swear I am not making this up* and he steps up to her, and asks her if something is wrong.... She naturally, does not respond, cuz she is talking to Jehovah. The waiter, not knowing that, asks her again, with a bit more emphasis. And again. Then, he turned to me *and I was laughing my ass off rolling on the floor by that time* and all I could do was shake my head, cuz I was choking in laughter. Then, he puts his face ever so close to my friend, and asks again *miss, is something wrong??* My friend cracked one eye open, and said *I am praying*. The poor guy nearly fainted with embarrasment, I was laughing my ass off, and my friend was just shaking her head and started to eat.
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And the world shall tremble in the wake of the Blue Bubblegum
Dutch District Overbeer