old man 1: We went to the best restaurant last night
old man 2: What’s it’s name?
old man 1: Oh, I have such a terrible memory. What’s that red flower?
old man 2: Carnation?
old man 1: No, the one with the thorns.
old man 2: Rose?
old man 1: That’s it. (turns to his wife) Hey Rose, what’s the name of that restaurant we went to last night?