HTH01
RECEIPT #001
FILED UNDER: DINER-HTH
DATE: 4/02/96
EMPLOYEE #26
Howzit everyone? I made it to Gifford in Evergreen without any problems. It seems I can’t quite shake Mr. Trigano. He insisted on coming along with me. The company is nice, of course, but it’s hard to put aside what happened to him the last time he tried to stop Mrs. Middletown’s service. At least this time, he’s promised we’ll leave at the first sign of trouble. Anyway! We’re here to serve Mrs. Tyron before Mrs. Middletown can, yeah?
So, Mrs. Tyron she’s a rather elusive customer who comes in around 5 o’clock. She’s a customer we usually don’t need to worry too much about, as typically, we can’t manage to see her in the first place. Ever since she got married, she’s dined Italian. Usually, that’s enough of a red flag for our service; a cup of coffee after a heavy pasta is pretty standard, but—again—we can’t see it happening. Out of sight, out of mind really encapsulates her personality. She’s allegedly in Gifford now, but she hangs around just about any sufficiently wooded area.
We’re gonna take a hike around Rainier to start and see where that gets us. It might take a few days, but hopefully, we won’t end up too behind schedule, yeah? And while Mr. Trigano is confident that Mrs. Tyron is here, it’ll still take us a while to find her, if at all. Our plan right now is to take both the high and low trails. If we’re lucky, Mrs. Tyron might peek out from the low trail, which would give her away on the high trail. Mr. Trigano is still feeling a bit stiff, so this’ll be a good way to warm him back up. If it gets to be too late, we might have to consider more extreme measures for Mrs. Tyron’s service.