I made the Reservation over the phone. I’m a phoney, though, I wouldn’t go, I’m too reserved. I need to preserve my pride from prying eyes. If you could see what I look like, you would understand my…reservations…when it comes to being in a public place. Not with my face. That booking was for the good-looking and so I called to cancel the table I reserved. Ugly. Hungry. Undeserved.