Rancid Meat

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.