How could anyone stoop so low?
Our manager at the restaurant where I worked was a much beloved, jovial1 man. But there was one subject you didn't dare discuss in front of him -- his height. Or, should I say, his lack of it. One day, he stormed through the door and announced angrily, Someone just picked my pocket! Most of my fellow waitresses and I were speechless, except for the one who blurted2 out, How could anyone stoop so low?
大家的餐厅经理是一位深受大伙爱戴，和蔼而又开心的人。但在他面前有一件事不可以提－－他的身高。或者，我应该说，他是有点矮！一天，经理怒气冲冲地撞门而入，高声说，
有人拿了我的钱包！
我和其她大部女招待都没敢吱声，但有人却蹦出一句话：
哪有人能弯腰弯那样低的啊！
