Tonight as a couple was leaving I asked how their dinner was.

He said fucking amazing.

His wife went to the restroom.

He asked me how I liked hosting at the restaurant.

Hmmm.

I replied.

I enjoy it. Just not as much as I enjoy being the GM.

He didn’t know what to say back.

I explained that I was the best paid host in southern Maine.

He laughed.

I then said, not necessarily a well paid manager but definitely a well paid host.

We continued to chat.

They were super happy.

I explained that I loved being the face of the restaurant and chatting g with the guests.

His wife came out of the restaurant.

They leave.

They were happy.

I was happy.

Yay.