In the days
when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10 year old boy entered a hotel coffee
shop and sat at a table.
A waitress
put a glass of water in front of him.
“How much is
an ice cream sundae?”
“50 cents,”
replied the waitress.
The little
boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied a number of coins in it.
“How much is
a dish of plain ice cream?” he inquired.
Some people
were now waiting for a table and the waitress was a bit impatient.
“35 cents,”
she said brusquely.
The little
boy again counted the coins. “I’ll have the plain ice cream,” he said.
The waitress
brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy
finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and departed.
When the
waitress came back, she began wiping down the table and then swallowed hard at
what she saw.
There,
placed neatly beside the empty dish, were 15 cents – her tips.
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