@farmerman,
you've reminded me of a story
1976
I was working as a hostess for the on-site posh restaurant for the Sailing Olympics (met the Queen and all that jazz) in my hometown
anyway
after the Swedish team <swoooooon Swedish men in Speedos> won gold in an event, they came into the restaurant. they wanted hot chocolate. blank stares all around. I went to talk to the chef then left in a cab to buy the ingredients. The chef prepared the hot chocolate while the bartender figured out what he could serve it in. I practiced walking backwards in heels with a tray of empty mugs and then delivered two trays of hot chocolate to the team. It was pretty wonderful being a starstruck teen being praised by a dozen beautiful men.
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other smile-making memory from that event - meeting the mayor of Tallinn, Estonia and receiving a personal invitation to the Sailing Olympics which would be held there in 1980. I couldn't go because of my mother's iffy relationship with East Germany and Russia. I still have the folder with the invitation.