A dish of ice cream In the days when an ice cream sundae cost
much less, a 10 year old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A
waitress put a glass of water in front of him. “How much is an ice cream
sundae?” “50 cents,” replied the waitress. The little boy pulled his hand out
of his pocket and studied a number of coins in it. “How much is a dish of plain
ice cream?” he inquired. Some people were now waiting for a table and the
waitress was a bit impatient. “35 cents,” she said brusquely. The little boy
again counted the coins. “I’ll have the plain ice cream,” he said. The waitress
brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy
finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and departed. When the waitress came
back, she began wiping down the table and then swallowed hard at what she saw.
There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were 15 cents – her tip.
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