The other night I was having dinner at Sant Ambroeus. While I was eating my fruit salad the couple next to me started a conversation. “You look like a guy I knew in high school,” the man said.
Not the best pick-up line ever but I tend to be mild and comforting.
The man turned out to be a physicist, the woman was a Polish lady without a clear profession, I’m not sure if they were an item.
While I was busy paying the check the man said: “Ah, a gold card, I have a platinum card.” I answered: “I love eccentric people.”