There are four or five couples in front of you, waiting for a restaurant table.

I invariably find a restaurant table is too high for an average woman.

At least it was easier to book a hotel room or a restaurant table in Washington, even if there wasn't much left to see.

Two dark young men in a foreign southern land sat at a restaurant table with one woman.

He sat with them and listened to their chatter around the restaurant table.

The rest of the room is taken up by restaurant tables.

Across a restaurant table, all that matters is one's charm and sense of style.

Now, for the first time, they gazed at each other across a restaurant table, though not in Washington.

They are the kind of couple you see holding hands at movie theaters and laughing across a restaurant table.

Would she ever take Rolaids at a restaurant table in full view of the company?