MiniMe and I decided to go out to dinner one evening and, having won several auction items a while back, we had several restaurants to choose from.
Once our decision was made, we headed South to a little grill that served food with an international flair. It’s been so hot lately, I initially opted not to have a glass of wine – just water. Then, as I considered my entree choice and remembered gratuity and alcohol were not included in the gift certificate, and realized I would need to pay gratuity with a credit card, I felt it would be best for all parties involved to order a glass of grigio.
MiniMe and I thoroughly enjoyed our entire meal – from the appetizer to the dessert. “So, how much is this meal costing us?” MiniMe asked, knowing I’d spent a pretty penny on the auction item. “Honey, one never asks how much. It lessens the experience (something I learned from VICE). Besides, it isn’t about the cost, it is about the company and it is for the children. Thus, it is priceless,” I replied.
A few minutes later, I got the bill and thought to myself, “How much?!?!” This was not because the bill was high. In fact, it was rather inexpensive compared to how much it was at the auction. I provided a fair and generous tip and MiniMe and I headed home. They may have my money, but I’ve got her company – something money can’t buy. Unless, of course, we offer it up at the next auction.