The actor/actress thing is interesting. Why isn't there a writress? We're all simply writers. Or a thinktress? What's so dang special about prancing around onstage?
Maybe it has to do with the ending, the o and r. No, there's waiter and waitress, steward and stewardess. I guess if you're sitting down, thinking and writing, then nobody cares what gender you are. But if you're moving around in real time and entertaining or serving, then by gosh it makes a big difference.
I can see that, sort of.
One of the questions that wait staff asks these days falls flat: "How's everything tasting?" Do you really want to know? It's a greasy spoon for crissake. The hash browns are limped and full of trans fats, the eggs are cold and broken, the toast drips with cheap margarine, so will you get me some hot sauce to smother all this crap before it attacks?
But they're just trying to be nice, so I let it go. Besides, the joint gives out free coffee now and then to regulars, and with enough fake cream and sugar from a 1940s vintage glass dispenser in there, you can get it down. You can see the cook and cookess back in the kitchen, working their tails off for minimum wage, and the crowd gets bigger, the orders pile up, the wait staff carries more platters on an arm than seems humanly possible . . . leave a big tip. It's a tough life.
I like a simple, "How's tricks, Dicks?" Even though my name ain't Dicks. It's close enough, and I don't do tricks. But that doesn't matter. It's a code phrase, a saying that fits in with the anachronistic greasy spoon, makes me want to turn the collar up and slouch the hat. The sound of a sax comes up, long and moaning tones from a drizzle-shined street in a city that doesn't know your name.
Phew! No, it's just a little mountain greasy spoon that's been here forever. Don't ask me how things taste. Give a code phrase, something that reminds me why I'm here and not there. Let me know you've been there too, maybe read the same book or listened to the same radio show. Nobody comes up here for the food.
Anyway, that's what I think about that there in my own opinion