As I
walked past the food “pick up” area at a local eatery this afternoon I saw a
woman making an unusual motion with her hands by her mouth. At first, because of the look on her face, I
thought she was crying.
And I
felt sad.
But I
soon realized that she was not crying.
In fact, I tried not to stare and let my mouth drop open but when I saw
what was really happening, instinctively, I stared and my mouth dropped
open. In fact, it’s still open while I’m
typing these words.
She was
flossing her teeth!
In the
restaurant!
By the
food pick up area!
And I
felt sad… again.
But
this time for different reasons.
By the
way, I know this is not the fault of the restaurant, however, I’m thinking
about suggesting this new slogan for the place: “All
the tasty food of a terrific restaurant with all the oral hygiene of a dentist’s
office!”
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