You can cut your own meat
As a waitress in a restaurant, I once had a woman with a much younger male accompanying her. She ordered a grilled steak and a baked potato. I brought it to her and asked if there was anything else she wanted. Her response shocked me. “Yes, cut the steak in bite-sized pieces, put butter and sourcream on the potato, with some salt and pepper and then cut it up too.”
My smile began to fade as I realized that she was serious. My jaw also started to drop slowly to my chest. Her companion noticed some not-so kind words beginning to form in her brain, and quickly said that he’d take care of the situation for her. Even today, I can’t believe the lady would ask such a question.
