A waiter at a West Hollywood cafe told John Morgan Wilson this story: A regular lunch customer comes in one day with her unmarried daughter and introduces her to the waiter, a handsome gent. When it becomes clear that the woman considers the waiter prime marriage material, he discreetly lets the mother know that he is gay. End of discussion.
Mother and daughter finish their meal, pay and leave.
A few days later the mother returns for lunch — with her gay son.
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It sounds like the mother is a bit obsessive. If I was the waiter, I'd be quite scared of her. If I was the son, I would question my mother's grip on my life.
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