I have to confess (in a former life ,in a different city) at a restaurant not to be named here (because I can’t remember the name) I went into the kitchen to get my own silverware because for some reason the wait staff wouldn’t bring it to me after I requested it from the server twice and from the food runner. I was a little hangry at that point but found no resistance in the kitchen. I cook at home a lot now!í ½í¸€
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