The Fork

fork prongs and shadows

“There’s something on my fork, waiter.” The man with the long face gestures towards the waiter to move closer. “Look there, waiter. Right up close. There’s something on my fork.” The long-faced, musky-smelling man has the fork laid on the tablecloth with the prongs facing upwards. “See, waiter? There’s something on my fork. Look closer.” … Continue reading The Fork