It was a Fentimans I think cakes (that name def. rings a bell)
Well - the cafe story. We went in for lunch, - had to wait about 20 mins before the waitress caught our eye (although she was taking orders from folk who came in after us).
Eventually she turns up and the convo went
Waitress ' Yes?' (v.aggressive)
KK - Can we have a tuna mayo roll and an egg mayo roll and 2 ginger beers please'
W. (looking pointedly at her watch) - long pause,- 'rolls are finished, you can have bread'
KK - OK we'll have 2 sandwiches please.
W- (looks pointedly at watch again) 'you'll have to wait, we're busy'
(yes we should have left at this point - but we thought we'd only have to wait somewhere else)
15 mins later the 2 poisonous ginger beers arrive, we drink them in desperation, no sign of food.(we are making jokes about how they must be out catching the tuna, waiting for the hen to lay etc. - Seriously it would have been quicker to get the bus home and make our own sandwiches)
10 mins later sandwiches arrive, DD starting to complain of itchiness by now!
W - v. crossly 'which of you is tuna?' plonks the plate down, then plonks DD's down with a another very ostentatious look at her watch.
It was all very bizarre,
, but we enjoyed ourselves doing impressions of the waitress afterwards. On the downside as well as DD's hives, - I was violently sick when I got home, and am blaming the tuna sandwich!