When I was about 13 or 14 years old, I was sitting in a restaurant with my Dad and for some odd reason he was really pressuring me to say 'thank you' after every time our waiter came by. I wasn't extremely fond of this because I didn't want to stutter but every time I didn't he would get angrier and pressure me. (something parents should never do with a child who stutters) So I'm hyped up on nervousness whenever she comes back, I hand her the menu and one of my WORST BLOCKAGES take place in Chile's. My head is jerking rapidly up and down and my throat is so tense it hurts to relieve. People stop to stare at me and the waiter and my father are shocked and puzzled. I'm not sure if I ever said thank you to her but I do know that I looked like a bobblehead that was having a severe seizure while listening to rock music in broad daylight.