Courtesy of Markospoon from negril.com's message board
Have you ever walked by a place, only a few people sitting, but there will be a couple of men, distinguished looking men, sitting at a table, talking.
I found out one time that these guys were the hotel owners of various establishments in Negril.
Wow, that's the way to have a meeting. Outdoors, fresh air, breezes, humming birds and butterflys all around. The smell of good food being cooked. Man I could really do some thinking in a meeting like that.
They would be sitting at a nice table, a waiter right there, very much on duty.
They just look so relaxed, even though they are talking high finance. Who are those guys I asked the waitress?
"Mon, dem de big men, mon!"
I was with my lady at a table and all of a sudden, a wasp or bee stung her on her hand!
The men said come here! I turned around and the men had ordered a little white rum, they were taking care of her sting like she was a princess.
Doing this and doing that, they got the little stinger out.
I gave many thanks all around to the gentlemen.
"Don't worry about paying for lunch mon," they said, "It's on us. Respect mon."
Come to find out they owned the place.
6 years ago