Melba's Jammin' wrote:

> Story: Nice restaurant in Denver -- Le Profil -- waiters were standing
> around (not physically hovering and it must have been a not very busy
> evening), and every time I put my fork down, ours made a move to remove
> my plate. It made me nervous.

(laugh) I took my ex inlaws out to a fancy restaurant that had a
smorgasbord (sp) every Friday night. Well, you never saw the waiters,
but every time you went back up for more food, you'd come back to
a clean, perfectly set table, with your linen napkin folded into
some fancy shape. Finally my conservative mil pipes up, I think the
waiter has a napkin fetish. I almost fell off my chair laughing.

It was kinda weird like you were being stalked, like you were under
scrutiny. No, I am so not complaining, that's good service.

nancy