Fayge and I went out for breakfast

At the next table, there were four or five elderly people talking and laughing.

Fayge: "They sound like they're having a party!"


When she was done, Fayge gave the waitress her plate.

Waitress: "Thank you very much, miss!"
Fayge: "Why did she say, 'Thank you very much, miss!' Why didn't she just say, 'Thank you very much'?"
Me: "I don't know. What do you think?"
Fayge: "I think she didn't know my name."

Today she asked me again, and again I asked her what she thought.
Fayge: "I don't know. That's why I asked you!"