Happy Easter to you too, dear!
Happy Holiday, to all of my fellow Pastafarians.
Thanks! I'm one of them... In pasta we trust!
But the poor man looked lost. Clark looked at the badge with the man's name, which was pinned slightly askew on his black vest. It stated that the waiter's name was Angelo.
"Is it easier if I speak Italian?" Clark asked, hoping to be helpful.
Ha! You don't fool me... I'm positive that the guy was absolutely capable to take the order, but Clark had staged the thing so he was able to seduce Lois speaking the sexiest language in the world... Not that I blame him for that!
Thanks for the WAFF!
