It was a scene out of a sitcom:
On Sunday, 6 friends and I made our way to a local restaurant for dinner. While we were en route, one person mentioned that his roommate–another friend of ours–was on a date at that exact restaurant.
We didn’t want to disturb our friend (I’ll call him “Justin”), so I tried to get the waiter to sit us elsewhere. Unfortunately, the only table that could seat 7 people was literally one table away from Justin. We were directly in his line of sight.
Of course, antics ensued. Someone texted the photo shown here to Justin. Pretty much all of us eavesdropped on the conversation and considered sending him some tips. Several friends made prolonged attempts at direct eye contact. One deviously clever person suggested that he drop by the date and ask Justin how his rash was healing.
But the overall tone was that we wanted our friend to have a good date, and we tried to figure out if we could do anything to help. My favorite idea was to order a milkshake with two straws for him and his date.
We didn’t end up doing anything, but I’m wondering if you have any good ideas. Have you ever had this happen?