Your most recent check from Boss was way more than you’d bargained for, considering you were bartering stuff for cake, and you decided to treat yourself to expensive cuisine.
After many minutes of staring, conflicted, at the menu, you finally set it down and turn to the chef, who is waiting (patiently?) for your order. Is that the head chef? Is this normal, or did the waitress just become impatient?
“I Qan’t do it. I Qan’t deQide.” You can feel your inner turmoil begin to show on your face, if only slightly. “What do you reQommend?”