Monday, August 16, 2010

Italian and roses

I was about to leave this great Italian restaurant a few days ago when our waitress started laying out rose petals and roses on a table nearby.  Dying of curiosity, I asked her and she said a man had dropped off all this to propose to his girlfriend later that night.  Their table:


No, I did not stay and wait to see the proposal.  But I kind of wish I could have.

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