Mark & I went out to eat at a restaurant where we know several of the servers. When I walked into the dining room, I was graciously greeted by a group of women who frequent Mark & M.E. The one busboy working there is a son of one of the servers. From the conversation, he realized who I was and went up to his mom and whispered, "is that the woman who waxes your crotch?" She said yes and told him my name. When he came back to our table, he seemed embarrassed. Being served water by him will never be the same again.