Le Relais Carnot sur Suresnes

Well, I was in the mood for a hug to write a poem for my Sandy, so I gave her a thumbs up. Yeah, well, hey, I was just from your town of Troyes, huh? What's your phone number, you Troyen? I park my R14. Alright, let's get settled. Then the waiter says to me, "Good evening, this is Mr. Masure," a real gentleman, he served me a yogurt and a Coke (no brand). Yeah, well, you say goodbye to him. I went back to the switchboard to see Manu. So, a word to the wise.