Post 1643. Wednesday April 4
My Friend Rosey has been a feature of my blog since I set it up twelve years ago. To read all about her in 200 or so words, click HERE
I was in an Italian restaurant with Rosey the other evening.
“Scusami calamari” she called out. I pointed out she’d just tried to attract the attention of a squid!
It’s ‘scusami cameriere‘ I said. Her second attempt was more successful, and Adriano the waiter came to our table with some menus.
“Una birra per favore” I said. Rosey requested a Limoncello.
“With ice Signora?” he asked.
“Yessa pleasa” said Rosey, “but fresh ice, none of that frozen stuff”. She thought her quip was quite funny, but Adriano gave us a dismissive look as if to say ‘I makka d’ joka round ‘ere’.
She’s always more interested in others’ conversations than ours and she overheard something mildly scandalous under discussion at the next table. Rosey, who had a fork of sauce-laden spaghetti en-route to her open mouth, suddenly froze. The spaghetti, however, decided not to take part in her game of statues and slid from the fork and down the front of her once white blouse.
I had gelato to follow and she had tiramisu, most of which made it to her mouth. We’re going for a Chinese next week. Wish me luck!
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Previous episodes – A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
On this day last year, I told you all about Amble Bay’s pub landlord, Dapper Dan. To revisit click HERE
Haha good luck! People watching really is the best part of going out sometimes though
Debbie
Too right! I based my tale on personal experience! Thanks, Debbie
Rosey has my sympathy. It takes real talent to keep spaghetti on a fork at the best of times. She will learn, as I have, that white blouses only go with Alfredo sauces and blanc manges.
And liguistically, getting the right combination of sounds… I could tell you some real bloopers that went over in Montreal… like the company advertising gloves with a “Mesh back for snug fit.” They used a translation programme to produce the French version, which said en francais, “Netted back for comfortable apoplectic fit.
Haha, that’s brilliant! On my travels abroad I’ve seen some really funny signs aimed at tourists written in English that gave completely the wrong message.Thanks so much, Christine.
Like the hotel rule that said:
“People of opposite sex must not to share room unless they are married together for that purpose” ?
Ha ha ha, so, in addition to her issues with maintaining balance on a bicycle, Rosey cannot balance her Spaghetti too. Another ‘quality’ we two seem to have in common 🙂
I wonder how you two would get on walking a tightrope? Cheers Anurag
Keith,
Your observations are always so spot on: “She’s always more interested in others’ conversations than ours…”
Your posts put a big grin on my face:)
Cheers.
D is for Darshan
I’ delighted, thank you so much
Give her a hint not to wear white – oyster sauce on spotless is not a good look! 🙂 Best of luck.
Just wanted to say this series is as delightful as Amble Bay was last year – thank you!
That’s kind of you. I wasn’t sure how I was going to follow Amble Bay, but so far so good!
This is such a vibrant piece. The way you wrote it made me feel as if I was there. Loved the ‘I makka d’ joka round ‘ere’.Can’t wait to read more!
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Visions of Other Worlds
I’m with Rosey – I’m a terrible eavesdropper in restaurants and coffee shops. Bad habit!
Being single I eat alone a lot, so I can’t help but tune in to other’s conversations! I’ve actually got ideas for many a story from what I’ve overheard!
Will she be using chopsticks I wonder? Good luck!
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Perish the thought, Iain!
Like Iain, I wonder if chopsticks will be in her hands in the Chinese restaurant. Everyone in the restaurant will need protective eye wear. The next time you meet and she is in white, head somewhere for vanilla yogurt or soup broth.
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Cheers dangerous enough with her knitting needles so what she’ll do with chopsticks I can’t imagine! Thanks Emily
Oh Rosey – distractions and spaghetti do not mix ;P
Sophie
Ghostly Inspirations – Sophies A to Z
They sure don’t! It requires maximum concentration. Thanks Sophie
Ah, Rosey shouldn’t wear light colours. Eavesdropping while eating is a game best done in something dark 🙂
You know that, I know that, Rosey…doesn’t! Cheers.
A worthy follow-on to Amble Bay. Good to see you back
Great to be back. Thanks so much.
Rosey’s at it again. Poor Adriano! Did she manage to mouth the tiramisu with a straight face, considering her blouse was all Marinara ;-))
Can’t wait for her Chinese jaunt, what’s next Keith? Ha! Ha!
Natasha
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Destinys Child
I’m having second thoughts about the Chinese now! Next? I’ll be telling you about Rosey’s job.
Ah! That should be some more wired up fun. 🙂
I’ve been Rosey a few times but in my case, it was lobster. Cracking those shells–yikes!
I can just see Rosey wearing goggles and attacking lobster with a sledgehammer! Cheers Jacqui
I do love me some beer battered calamari. I’m actually terrified thinking about Rosie in a Chinese restaurant. Little solace is that Rosie is not from Texas.
D is for Dependant
I don’t want to worry you but I’ve seen her trip list for later this year and…!
Like Rosey, I love listening to conversations of other people – it’s so much fun to draw inferences from partial information. I am wicked, I know. 😀
I hope she is able to remove the stain from her white blouse. 😀
The stain remains! She still wears it; says it a creation by an artisan clothing designer. I daren’t say what I think it looks like!
One of my children always seems to be wearing white when we eat spaghetti. She’s not the neat one.
I once suggested Rosey should get a large plastic refuse sack, cut a hole in it to put her head through, and wear it as an all over clothes protector. I meant it as a joke, so and when she turned up at the pub actually wearing one I was rendered speechless!
Poor Rosie! Grandpa always loses good ties that way, too.
A man after my own heart! You should see some of mine! Cheers mimi.
Visiting for the first time and catching up with your A-D posts. Glad to meet Rosie who is better than a pretend friend. Dining out Italian, delicious. If you read you may want to come and visit this year’s theme…..BOOKSTORES, their architecture, location and great people who sell books, one of my addictions. Bring Rosie along! Stephenyhoughtlin.com
Welcome to the crazy world of Rosey P! What I like best about a bookstore is the smell when you walk through the door! I’ll certainly come looking for you the first opportunity. However, I’m not sure bringing Rosey is a very good idea. She caused chaos in her local library the other day and they were still sorting out the shelves when I dropped in this morning!
It is easy to get distracted when there is good conversation at the adjacent table. Weekends In Maine
Tell me about it! It’s a great way of getting ideas for stories. Cheers.
Haha, I have all the sympathy for Rosie!
Jayden R. Vincente
Erotic Fiction Writer
You n’t help but do so, can you? Thanks Jayden
Hi Keith – I thought she was going to eat her spaghetti and then have a convulsive attack listening to the other conversation about someone she perhaps once knew – delightful – cheers Hilary
Fortunately not, or my month of stories would have come to a end very early on!
actually I meant not die … just splutter spaghetti badly around the room … ?!
Oh that’s alright then!!!
This is the reason why I never wear white to an Italian restaurant or order long pasta. This made me laugh with the “ice”.
That neither one of you tried to sneak out of the restaurant is remarkable 😉
I was tempted I admit. but then I didn’t want to waste my meal! Thanks, Diedre
I could imagine this scene vividly from the words 😉
It wasn’t a pretty sight!