It is Sunday morning and we are about to leave our Kent Hotel to baord the cruise. (This is an ancient computer, so I hope to transcribe easier from the ship, where maybe the computer is more recent than the Byzantine times!
Willie woke up late at 11AM and is now tormenting the kitchen staff in his quest to get his scrambled eggs, prepared just as he likes them. First, the eggs came with spices so he very politely sent them back. Then they came very wet and he sent them back saying "oh hey.. no worries." In the meantime he is under the impression that Costa (the waitress) is his new BFF, however in reality, she is actually about to punch him out! But he is oblivious to this and thus, sometimes a bit of autism and the alternate universe comes in handy.. haha! Meanwhile, I am way across the room at the computer station listening in one ear to the exchanges going on and staying out of navigating his breakfast.
The bus arrives in 10 minutes so hopefully by the 3rd time, they will have gotten it right... or shall I say, to Willie's liking.
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