Tira-Monsieur
(My mom is a member of a group of ladies from church who get together socially. One year one of them did a touring trip of Italy. Since my mom was hosting the get together, she asked me if I would help by making an Italian dessert.)
Mom: “So, I was thinking you could make an Italian dessert. You make the best Normandy Apple Tart.”
Me: “Okay. But I thought you wanted Italian.”
Mom: “I do.”
Me: “So you don’t want the Normandy Apple Tart?”
Mom: “Well, I thought it would be appropriate.”
Me: “You do know Normandy is in France, right?”
Mom: *blank face*
Me: “I’ll make a tiramisu.”
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?