Susan and I went to the Malta Diner today for breakfast. Sitting across the aisle from us was a rather large man who had placed his order just after we sat down. The waitress must have not heard the man when he ordered his breakfast because he was a little surprised by the omelet that was delivered. He did order an omelet but not the one he thought he had ordered.
The waitress apologized and told him that she would immediately bring back a different omelet. The main said, "Listen, I don't even remember which omelet that I ordered and this is fine. There is no reason to replace my eggs."
The man understood that errors happen and that the omelet that was delivered was as good as any other omelet.
Just no reason to make a fuss.
Good man.