I never forgot the way this one waiter poured water in my glass I think about it and reference it often. He just came to our table and didn’t say anything while filling our glasses really slowly he didn’t even look at us but his presence was so sensitive and severe that we stopped talking and we just watched each glass fill with water. And only after he set the carafe down he said something like, so what do we want to eat? He dgaf about us but also he was so present and gentle
















