open mouth, insert foot

While dining at Sidney’s for lunch with the girls, we pondered over the bill.

“Hmm,” Ella said.. “He forgot to charge you for your Diet Coke.”
“Of course, because I am cute and the only one not wearing a ring,” I said whilst flourishing my unringed finger above my head.

At that point Sam, our waiter, decided to see if there was something I needed.

I blushed roughly 932,214 shades of red. And they just howled with laughter.

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