It really amazes me how they remember you.
We were in
icmeler for our second time a couple of years ago and getting towards the end of the night, mrs magoo was in desperate need to visit the loo(too much efes) and on passing the Lighthouse restaurant I suggested we pop in and she could use the toilet and we'd have a last drink before heading back to our apartments. So, while mrs magoo was otherwise engaged, the waiter came over and welcomed me back to icmeler. I thanked him but told him we hadn't been in this restaurant before. He then told me we had been in just for a drink one night the previous september. well, I thought, we were in icmeler at that time but not in this particular place, but no, he was adamant we had been in for a short time and that he had taken our photo and pointed to what table we had been sitting at. Just then, mrs magoo appeared and said we'd been in there before because she remembered the lovely toilets (it's a woman thing).
He introduced himself as king soloman and the following night we went in for a meal and he knew everyones name who was in the place. I asked him how he did it and he just pointed to his head and said that he didn't have a brain in there but a computer. what a really nice fella he is and the food was outstanding too. I think he's moved on from the lighthouse now but his memory was really amazing.
By the way, when we got home we were looking at some old holiday snaps, and what do you know, there was a photo of the two of us sitting at the table king soloman said we'd been at. We must only have been in for a few minutes that night, probably for mrs magoo to empty her bladder again but yet he remembered all those details.....a computer indeed.
magoo