James, our friend Dorothy and I went to McClains for lunch. James wanted to pay and Dorothy wanted to pay. They back and forthed for a while and then Dorothy said she would leave the tip and she laid down her money. James put down tip money too. I told him Dorothy was leaving the tip. He said he knew that. They went up to the front and I stood looking at the table wondering what to do. I finally thought “great balls of fire, Maridelle, you don’t have to fix everything”. So I turned and left too.
I bet Tabatha, our waitress, was surprised to get a 9.00 tip for lunch in a country cafe.
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