Another server hovered and poured a cedar-red potation into its bowl.

The ranch stocks some good beers and wines, which servers pour by the glass or guests can buy by the bottle.

When the priest then washes his hands standing at the side of the altar, a server pours the water over them.

The server pours a little wine into the chalice, he bows and turns to his right and returns to the Epistle corner and wait for the priest.

Just after diners are seated, a server arrives to fill glasses with bottled water and pour extra-virgin olive oil into a little dish for dunking bread.

As attentive servers brought more whiskey and poured steaming green tea into tiny cups, Kit smiled, the corners of his eyes crinkling into weatherbeaten folds.

And then the server stabs the centers and pours in most of a small pitcherful of chocolate sauce.

The small bowl was set in a bowl of purple and pink hyacinths, the fragrance of which was released when a server poured hot water over them.

And imagine my surprise when, after I had ordered a 20-ounce bottle of Coke, the server poured it for me at the table.

Next, the servers poured white wine from glass bottles.