Tuesday, 3 September 2013

When I lost my husband.....

A romantic Italian restaurant with candle lights and good food. Me and my husband had booked a table and were looking forward to have a nice dinner together. We were greeted by the door by the head waiter. Just beside the entrance was a coat hanger. I hung my jacket there and I was seated at a table for two by the head waiter. The table was the second closest to the coat hanger.
So, I sat down and my husband was just behind me hanging up his coat, well anyway that was what I thought....When I sat down I had my back turned to the wall so I saw all the tables in the small cosy restaurant but where is my husband!? I could not see him anywhere and he was not by the coat hanger which I also had full view of. Where is he!?

I thought that he maybe went to the gents but it took a very long time and it is very unusual that he does not tell me were he is going and just disappears. I waited and waited...for a really long time, so I stated to get worried.

Suddenly he showed up from far away inside the restaurant. He explained that a waiter had found him sitting outside the ladies and pointed him to my table. So what had happened? My husband had walked passed me while I was just seated and he did not see me or the head waiter who showed us the table so he thought I had gone to the ladies, so he sat down and waited and waited outside the ladies.....I lost my husband in a restaurant. I laughed so much I cried.





  

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