Life in a Northern Virginia suburb of Washington, D.C. B.M.A.T.C., and Etruscan typewriter erasers. Blogged by David Gorsline.
Saturday, 27 September 2003 
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I ordered a glass of chardonnay with my meal at the Silver Diner in Merrifield last night. My server took the order, and then came back to the table and said, "Actually, could I see some ID first?" I gave her my driver's license and she said, "Oh. Okay, thank you." I was the eensiest bit embarrassed for her. But it perked up my day, no question. posted: 8:32:44 AM |
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