Something Fishy Awaits Mr. Doug

Normally, the server would bring Mr. Doug his order, ask if anything was amiss or if he has any other requests. But on this particular day, the employee who served his food lingered around even when he tucked into his sandwich. It was an awkward sight, even for Fishman, who was still watching from afar.

She could only imagine the elderly man’s confusion when he saw the employee hovering over him. He looked around, and to his surprise, there were more spectators around the establishment watching him intently. He couldn’t understand what was going on until he grabbed the bag and looked inside. Suddenly, it all made sense.