He pouted. Â âI only get into trouble because they are so good and I have so many. Â You can limit me. Â Keep us both from being too drunk, yes?â
A waiter approached their table then, with a smile and instructions on service. Â They each had a small round disc, one side green, and one side red. Â Flip to the red when you need a break, and keep the green side up if you want them to continue to bring you food.
The waiter asked what they would like to drink, and Sam gave Mistral a hopeful smile. Â âI would like a caipirinha for each of us, but my lady friend, she is skeptical.â
"Oui, I will do my best not to get us both into trouble" She smiles at him with the same wary look on her face as she listens to him order drinks for both of them, making a mental note to keep a close eye on him.Â
Sam flipped his card from red to green with a grin. Â "Ah, now it is time for the meat. Â I hope you can handle everything they will give you. Â It is quite a lot, and it is all good!"
On cue, one of the roaming waiters quickly approached their table with an offering of parmesan and garlic crusted pork. Â Sam gladly took some and began to eat immediately, a look of bliss upon his face.












