You were wearing polka-dots and glasses, had red hair and a lavish smile. Your warm presence and adorably squeaky voice were a delightful reprieve from the cold, wet night outside. You made some fantastic recommendations concerning the meal: the rib eye, the chocolate napoleon, the wine my companion was drinking - they were all great. However I have a feeling that anything having to do with the food will be effaced from my memory long before I ever forget about you. You were just wonderful. If you by any chance happen to see this, please get in touch.