Contributor: Jerry Guarino
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“I’d
like the corned beef hash, please,” said Tony.
“What
kind of toast?” said the slightly rotund waiter with the white
apron.
“Wheat,
please.”
“Eggs,
over easy?”
“Yes,
that’s fine.”
“What
kind of juice?”
“Cranberry.
No, make that orange.”
“I can
bring you one of each. Coffee?”
“No,
black tea with milk and sugar.”
“And for
you, ma’am?”
“Just a
bagel and cream cheese with coffee, thank you.”
“Very
good, ma’am.” The waiter wrote down the order, nodded and
slipped away.
Tony
and Barbara were seated at a table in front of the delicatessen.
They had a great view of Times Square, already bustling with people
by 8am. “See that large glass booth over there, Barbara. That’s
where you get the discount tickets for Broadway shows.”
“Oooh.
There...
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