TalesFromYourServer: I don't think we ordered soup...
Background: I work in a restaurant with Bistro style service serving fine dining style food. We are relatively high end in a high end part of time. Our sous is Russian (my very close friend) and often makes space in the restaurant for other Russians to dine. They rarely if ever look at the menu, with the intention that our sous will choose their food for them. This is something that happens about twice a month. No problem
Story: Six russians sit down. I was informed by our sous pre service that they were dining that evening and given a list of some of the food they should eat, should the table fall to me. They sat, I welcomed them. Immediately the table captain beings handing me menus, telling me that the Sous would be sending food and they would not need menus. I informed them that our Sous was unable to make it to the table at that point, but that we had a plan for them and to make themselves comfortable and enjoy dinner.
I then sent the ticket to the kitchen. Before any food arrived, I checked with the sous to make sure the ticket looked good…he approved. First course was soup. (for the uninitiated, Russians tend to love soup) The soups arrive and the table captain stops me and says
(insert thick Russian accent): No, I don’t think I order soup.
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