My Ego & The Manners Police

I barged into a restaurant door. The first person I saw was a waitress. I said “Excuse me, where is the singer standing?” He was belting out one of my daughter’s favourite songs, drawing us in like the Pied Piper.  He was nearing the end of the song. I wanted to see my girl’s face when he got to her favourite part. The waitress just … Continue reading My Ego & The Manners Police