Expensive watches, flashy sunglasses resting on their heads, the unmistakable air of people used to being served. Andrew’s heart lifted. A group that big meant a fat check. Maybe this was the table that could make up for the rest of the day. Or the week.
He launched into service mode: warm greeting, friendly banter, extra napkins without being asked, drink refills on cue. He even remembered who wanted their dressing on the side. He made sure everything came out perfectly, pacing his steps to make it all look effortless.