starting in the middle
of the night, supervised
only by the stars, you
meet the delivery trucks,
getting case after case
of milk into the
refrigerated coolers,
stacking the loaves of still warm
bread on the shelves,
running the meat through
the slicer )thin enough
for deli sandwiches), then
turning to your partners who,
like you, are wiping
their sweaty brows with the
hems of their aprons, you announce,
'throw open the doors! And remember,
everything is 100% off.'
while the Kid
is running the sweeper
through the dining room,
and setting the tables
with the best silver and china,
and Sophia is putting the finishing
touches on the dessert trays,
you make one final
check of the food in the ovens
and simmering on top of the stoves,
then, turning to the servers, you
remind them that everyone is to be treated
as if they were at a State Dinner, and
on every check, they are simpy
to scrawl
Total: $0.00 (grace included),
then,
you stand at the open door,
greeting every person with
a smile, calling each one by name,
welcoming them
to your banquet of
joy and wonder.
(c) 2013 Thom M. Shuman
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
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