A table crumber from a waiter… and non-crummy service.

We had a loud dinner at Fleming’s Steakhouse — when Jamie connected up with her little brother Justin… and between the big bites of chocolate cake drizzled with caramel (Justin) and the butterflied steak (Jamie), we had a great evening.  It was heightened by our very attentive — and forgiving — waiter, Eric.  When Jamie admired his implement, he gave it to her.  The gift was worthy of a note, which I promptly sent that night.