there is an Italian restaurant here in town, the owner is this studly older Sicilian man with a beautiful long silver ponytail and a fiery temper, he makes his food in a very specific fashion and will not do special requests. His wife is a young meek blonde woman named Sheila. My friend Jody works there, and every time Jody makes a mistake, the owner will tell his wife to address the problem rather than going directly to Jody and hurting her feelings with his fiery temper. Consequently, everytime Jody hears "SHEE-a-laaa!," she knows that she's going to get a little mild dressing down for doing something wrong. You probably have to be there to hear how funny it sounds when he says his wife's name, but trust me, it's funny. I swear.
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