UKE'S

Awhile back I was having lunch at a local eatery.  As I was finishing and ready to pay, the waitress came over and said, 'Sir, were you waiting on your bill?'

'Yes, I was just getting ready to ask you for it.'

'Well you aren't getting a bill today.'

'Really?'

'Yes.  While you were eating, a man seated over there paid for your lunch.'

'Wow!  That's fantastic.  Thank you.'


The next day I was having lunch with a friend at Perkins.  A couple different people from our church came in after me and one or two left before me.  At some point the waitress came over and said: 'Can I get you guys some dessert?'

'No thanks.  Just the check, please.'

'You know what?  You aren't getting a check.'

'What?'

'Somebody paid for your lunch.'

'Goodness gracious.  Thank you.'


So the next day at lunchtime I went to Uke's Harley Davidson and hung out for awhile.

Nothing happened.

Oh well.

And be blessed.