Free dinner

Last week, Debbie and I went to Carino's for our weekly fix. There was a glob of chocolate on the edge of the table from the previous diners. Debbie stuck her arm in the chocolate and it was on her sweater sleeve. She tried to get it out at the restaurant but couldn't. She talked to the manager and he offered to buy her dinner if she couldn't get the stain out. As it turns out, she was able to get the stain out. Tonite, we went back to Carino's for our weekly fix. The manager saw us and waved. He stopped by the table and asked Debbie if she got the stain out of her sweater. She told him yes and he said, "Well, good. I'm buying your dinner tonite." And he did. For both of us. Nice way to end the day.