An elderly couple moves slowly from the counter at the fast food restaurant to a booth to have their meal. The gentleman takes out one burger, one order or fries and has one drink in the middle of the table.
With his pocket knife he cuts the sandwich in half, then proceeds to separate the fries evenly between the two of them.
Being concerned that they had to share one sandwich and fries, I approached them and offered to buy them another meal.
“No, we are fine. We share everything,” said the old man.
He continues eating his sandwich and sipping the one drink.
Again, I ask if I could please buy a second meal.
Again, I’m told “no thank you. We are happy to share everything”
I turn to the old woman and ask why she isn’t eating her portion of the meal.
“I’m waiting on the teeth.”