we had a guy in our village who had a restaurant in the summer, and he had this little teeny waiter, this guy who was a tiny, tiny little guy, and at the end of his job he had one beer, and he went out on the road and bam; you go there, you turn the corner and there's all these guys in big orange jackets, and all these lights, and say, "soufflez, monsieur," blow into the