Rare real world post from me…
Last week was both my birthday and my husband’s birthday so our friends took us out to dinner.
The waitress is taking our drink orders, I order mine, “diet, no ice.”
Ice in a beverage makes it too cold and I get phenomenally painful hiccups.
These hiccups that are the stuff of legend with my friends laughing at me for hours while I’m clutching my sides and wanting to die.
Not to mention, the ice machine in many restaurants is a breeding ground for bacterial infestation. You probably don’t want to think too hard about whether or not they washed the lemon slice adorning your drink either.
Anyway, my drink comes out with ice.
One of my friends is quick to pounce on the waitress and request the ice be removed.
“She’s allergic to ice.”
OMG. Did you really just tell the waitress that I’m allergic to ice? Continue reading →
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