Where to Draw the Line

Before I left for New Zealand yesterday - yes that’s right, I’m in NZ - I sat in the Melbourne pseudo-sunshine and enjoyed a few beverages and a parma with some friends at my local pub. We were there for some time, and I think we were the only people there for the most part (relax, it was a Monday).

After we had moved on to the second round of drinks, a most peculiar thing happened. One of the staff came out from the kitchen, bowl of chips in hand and said something to the effect of “Hey, we had some left-over chips in the kitchen, do you want them?”. The answer was of course yes, who has ever known me to turn down free stuff?

However, as the staff member was walking off after setting down the bowl, I got to thinking: Would it be rude of me to ask for some sauce as well? Because it is another well-known fact that chips need sauce, just as the world needs love, and Iraq needs Democracy. Well, maybe not that last one… So where does one draw the line? I know that one should “never look a gift horse in the mouth”, but what about just glancing at it? Or perhaps mentioning to it that sauce and chips go well together?

The day was saved when I kept my big gob shut, and then someone at the table took it of their own initiative to go get the sauce. So all ended well, but what if I had been a fool and asked for sauce as well…?

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3 Responses to “Where to Draw the Line”

  1. Sach Says:

    You’re in New Zealand! I talked to you earlier today and had no idea… I’m a bit jealous, to tell the honest truth. Now I know THAT sounds like looking a gift horse in the mouth (I am living in Roma, Italia afterall) but hear me out…

    New Zealand is such an easy place to live. It is not a monumental task to order your lunch to go or get your laundry washed (not to mention dried), you don’t have to listen to the same man play two riffs outside of your studio window every evening and you certainly do not have to wash your feet every time you go home because the city you live in is so dirty.

    Plus, you have mountains. I love mountains.

  2. Will Says:

    Yeah, mountains are cool.

  3. Dave Says:

    Well I for one believe that the sauce request was not over the top… after all they did seem to have a lot of left over beer, IT WAS A MONDAY DAMNIT!

    Chips + Sauce = Happy Customers
    Happy Customers = More Beer
    More Beer = More Money
    However, Chips + Sauce = More Money… hmmm mabye not.

    in short i forgot what i was talking about because i was watching arrested development and a daily show with john stewart skit on a democrat wanting to legalise drink driving from 4pm friday to 9pm sunday! they are so backwards.

    but no, it wasn’t too much to ask

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