You’d think an Italian restaurant would understand the name “Joey,” but the conversation went a little like this:
Mama Roma: Ok, and what’s the name for pickup?
Joey: Joey
Mama Roma: Julie?
Joey: Joey
Mama Roma: Judy?
Joey: JOE-E
Mama Roma: Can you spell that?
Joey: J-O-E-Y…. Joey.
So after hearing all of this, you can imagine the laugh we got when we looked at the customer name on the receipt! July — really??? It’s a good thing their food is better than their hearing 😉
