Class Consciousness January 7, 2017 ~ Clarissa A waiter brought me an amuse-bouche and I felt bad about keeping my elbows on the table. Rate this:Share this: Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Like Loading... Published by Clarissa View all posts by Clarissa
Oh yes, I’m blogging and Facebooking up a storm right at the table. BUT! I’m not Instagraming, meaning that I don’t take photographs of the food. That’s got to count for something! LikeLike Reply
Surely you weren’t gauche enough to post your blog entry while still at the table!
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Oh yes, I’m blogging and Facebooking up a storm right at the table. BUT! I’m not Instagraming, meaning that I don’t take photographs of the food. That’s got to count for something!
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I’m eating alone, so it’s not that bad.
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