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I first noticed her sensitive eyes, soft dark hair across her brow, and uplifting smile. He, on the other hand, frowned, consistently avoiding eye contact with me. I brought them cocktails, dinner, and coffee. Finally, the bill.
He nearly stiffed me. A $3 tip for a $84 dinner?
When they were leaving, as he headed to the restroom, she walked up to me.
“What kind of tip did he give you?”
I told her the truth.
“Thanks,” she said with a wry smile. “This is our first date. I’m trying to figure out what kind of a guy he is.”