Bleah.
This morning The Hubs and I met some friends at Victor's for breakfast. I ordered my usual: Pancake with side of sausage links. When the sausage came and I took a bite out of it I thought I was going to toss my cookies. It had gone bad, like almost rancid-bad. It was disgusting.
Phillip thought I meant that it just "tasted funny". He took a bite and he looked like he was going to barf right there, too.
I had the waitress take it away and I did NOT order a replacement.
Thinking about it now, 12 hours later, still makes me feel all queasy. I'm just glad that I didn't swallow any of it. I'm sure I'd be doubled over in pain right now if I had.
I still love Victor's, but I don't think I'll ever order the sausage links again. Yuck.
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3 comments:
Well, at least now I don't feel so bad for never making it there before I left town...
(Sorry about the near barfing, though!)
Some realism, but funny and smart, too. Lots of fun. I'll try to come back.
yeah. the sausage was stomach turning.
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