Need I was stationed in Boston, I was on liberty. It’s about three in the morning, and the waldorf cafeteria is open all night. I am going in to have breakfast with a girl, as we walked through the lane to order our breakfast, we were greeted by the cook whom was the only one running the whole place he took took our money and began cooking our breakfast. We were the only ones in the restaurant, our order was ready, and you pick up the food on a tray and take it to your table. We had just begun to eat, when two guys walked in. They looked to be in there thirties, and we could hear them order bacon and eggs. The one guy said i would like marmalade on my toast. The cook said look buddy we are out of marmalade, and i would have to go over to the pantry and open a large can of marmalade just for you, so i suggest you have what’s there, either strawberry or grape because i am not going to open a can just for you. The man said okay I’ll have strawberry. Both sat at there table waiting for there breakfast. The cook called out to them your order is ready. As they started to eat, the one guy said to his friend, your paying almost three dollars for your bacon and eggs and you can’t have marmalade for your toast, that’s ridiculous, if i wanted marmalade i would demand he open a new can. You paid three dollars for your breakfast, so you deserve marmalade. It is a simple request. The guy agreed with him, and got up. And calmly walked up to the cook and said in a demanding voice, I insist on some marmalade for my toast. Well you can insist all you want, but i am not going to open a can just for you. What happened then was the guy jumped over the counter and they began to fight. It did not last very long as the cook broke a large platter over the guys head, blood flowed from his head. I stayed to help until the ambulance arrived, as they wheeled him out on a stretcher, the guy opened his eyes, and i heard him murmur, all I wanted is some marmalade.