Pass The Ketchup..by MichaelA Story by Michael ReismanBeverly decided she didn't want to cook dinner one Saturday
evening. Therefore she hopped into her car and drove about a mile to the local
diner. The parking was pretty crowded as I guess a lot of other people had the
same idea as she did. A simple cheeseburger with fries was ordered after she sat
down at a booth. The meal came out fairly quick as she then noticed there was no
bottle of ketchup on her table. The man sitting in a booth nearby noticed this
and got up as placed his nearly full bottle on her table and smiled at her.
"Your timing is just perfect", she said with a wide smile back at him. They
happened to meet at the checkout counter to pay their tabs at the same time. The
attraction was there and Beverly invited him over for dinner the following
Saturday. "Please pass the ketchup" he said as they both laughed out loud at how
they first met. Three years later a waiter brought out a special dinner just for
the bride and groom. A simple cheeseburger and fries. "Please pass the
ketchup"....Maybe one Saturday evening, a man and woman decided not cook that
evening. The same diner was chosen as both arrived at the same time. A missing
item was provided which was needed to complete the beginning of a romantic
relationship. Case in point in a short love story about Beverly and Benny, where
romantic trails was destined to pass the ketchup...
© 2014 Michael ReismanAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 6, 2014 Last Updated on October 6, 2014 AuthorMichael ReismanEastchester, NYAboutMy new website is My new website is michaelsbooksofshortstories.godaddysites.com My email address is [email protected] more..Writing
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