When it got late, I stood up to go, but Tran grabbed my hand.“Please, Daniel, stay with me, I don’t want to be alone tonight.”I was surprised. T...an was very conservative and traditional, we had never even seen each other naked, let alone had sex. Blood returned to my big head, and I realized that she just wanted to be held, so I nodded my head.I took care of my business in the bathroom, then she went in.I stripped down to my underwear and got into bed.The bathroom door opened, and before she. ‘You are the reason why I am in your hometown. Do you want anything to drink?’ ‘No, I’m fine, goddess.’ I answered. ‘I’m just so happy to finally see you. What do you think of New York City?’ ‘Well, everything is here. It really is the center of the world. New York City is so much bigger than Guam.’ ‘Come on, let us go out and explore this great city. Let’s go!’ I said. As we walked out of the hotel, just about every pedestrian walking focused on us. I loved the attention and I wondered was. As the door opened, Jeff gasped. "Where did you get that?" Came with the place," I said smugly."Is it real?" He asked."Take a look." I said.I went into the garage and got into the '57 Bird. I cranked it up and waited for it to oil, put it in drive then let it move forward until it cleared the door."Oh man," Jeff exclaimed. "This is a real beauty. Not that your T-Bird isn't nice, but this is magnificent. You really got this as part of the house?" Yep. The lady couldn't take it with her so she. It was a balancing act, and people made errors. Over-reacting to poor service wasn’t appropriate. Applying a standard of service above that expected for an establishment, wasn’t fair to the employees. A diner would never provide the kind of service one might find in a five star restaurant.After reading over the article, Dexter posted it on the web, hoping that it might get some attention. He had gotten quite a few emails about how he blamed only the servers for bad service. It was only after.