"Yes, please, but wait. I would like a pickle wrapped in a napkin. That's how my mommy used to do it."
"That's how your 'mommy' used to do it? Well, you're in my country now, chica. Pickle on a fork!"
She returns to the kitchen, and I hear her open the fridge. Next thing I know, she approaches me with a pickle on a fork, and the fork is...
I guess you can have it both ways.