Stopped by my new favorite spot
In Tupelo today between doc appts.
Amsterdam deli on Main Street. Yeah right down the street from where they bought Elvis his first guitar. One of the last places I know that still has good craft beer on tap, indulged in a few parish brewing co. dipas. Great food, and the waitresses are friendly and HOT [emoji16] had the gouda/bacon mac-n-cheese bites with homemade ranch, a reuben, and the best, really epic cheese grits ?? wifey had a italian beef that looked great.
But on to the reason for this post.
Both wife and I love to cut up with the staff, make them laugh whatever.
Guess it works, she remembered what kind of beer I like after one visit a couple weeks ago. But she pranked me, got me good. When she came around again asked if we needed anything, I said yeah an ashtray please. She leans over the bar and plops one down on the table. Which leads to the whole Uh uh! Can we really smoke in here? She drags it out to maximum effect, finally says no, but you can go sit on the bench out front with it. Then laughs like heck. I been HAD [emoji23]
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