“If there are any specials,” Jenna finishes. “Uh, no, sorry. But the steak is good tonight.” “Great. I’ll take that. With a salad and baked potato on the side.” I hesitate, looking over the menu, wondering if I should get the cheapest thing I can find or just nothing at all. Before I can decide, Jenna says, “She’ll have the same.” I open my mouth to protest, but she waves it off and Matty turns to leave. “It’s on me.”
