it seemed to be such a coincidence that the night after i finished reading the life and adventures of ro*nson crusoe, i was to dine in a restaurant distinctly related to the book itself. this restaurant was no other than the famous american-styled “friday’s.” the reason for mentioning this restaurant is quite straightforward to all the gentlemen, ladies and children who have read the novel and enjoyed it, which is the fact that this restaurant was, most likely, named after the american native in ro*nson crusoe, called friday. this restaurant offers very exceptional *, for instance when the waitresses are asked to order dishes they kneel rather than stand, which, unlike the other restaurants i have been to, makes it easier for the customers to hear them speak. *over, friday’s friendly *s to the customers * them to make better choices when ordering dishes. i remembered when i went to friday’s last time; the waitress kindly described the *s on the menu with precise details. it turned out that the combo i initially wanted was designed to be shared among a large group, not to be eaten by one person. i think this restaurant shows many commendable features similar to that of friday. friday brought emotional warmth to the people around him with his appealing personality. i think it was this personality that affected crusoe and made him say that he loved friday when crusoe didn’t express love for his parents, brothers, sisters, or *n his wife. “when he espied me, he came running to me, laying himself down again upon the ground, with all the possible signs of an humble, thankful disposition, * many antic gestures to show it…to let me know how he would serve me as long as he lived.” this was what friday did after crusoe had rescued him from the two savages chasing him. it was easy for me to see why crusoe had loved friday. after sometime, crusoe and friday were to rescue friday’s father. when friday reunited with his father, the scene was easy to move anyone: “it would have moved anyone to tears to have seen how friday kissed him, embraced him, hugged him, cried, laughed, halloed, jumped about, danced, sung; and then sung and jumped about again, like a distracted creature. it was a good while before i could make him speak to me.” this is my favourite chapter in the whole book. it is hard to see why friday is an ex-savage when he can have personalities * praiseworthy than many civilized people, viz. crusoe himself. “when he (friday) went to him (friday’s father), he would sit down by him, open his breast, and hold his father’s head close to his bosom, half an hour together, to nourish it; then he took his arms and ankles, which were numbed and stiff with the *nding, and rubbed them with his hands.” further*, friday’s expression of loyalty in asking crusoe to kill him rather than leave him is * heartfelt than anything crusoe *r says or does. __