Mole was lost in Victorias sparkling bright eyes when their waiter came with a notebook and his nose in the air. "What will you two be ordering tonight?" He asked.<br/>"Oh, I'll have the...hmmm...I don't see pancakes anywhere on this menu so I'll go with the meatloaf."<br/>The snooty waiter rolled his eyes and turned to Mole's date. "And for the...lady?"