It’s great when two friends get together for a meal.
We’ve shared a few posts wherein The Wild gathers and parties down.
Sometimes they invite us to partake with them.
More often they prefer we serve them and then leave, be good help who is unnoticed.
Okay, not quite.
I’ve been at business lunches and dinners where the participants treated the help like…serfs, vassals, not even help so much as servants who god-forbid might get in the way.
Long before it became de rigueur and proper to ask your server’s name, it was part of our company’s ethos:
Respect people who know the name of their waiter or waitress.
It shows they value people.
But we were way ahead in our thinking.
In a lot of things.
That’s why we prefer The Wild.