So I ordered the penne rosa with parm chicken and, as is my habit, I ate the chicken first. It was perfectly good. Then I checked the salt shaker, salted the pasta and took a bite. It didn't taste right. Too much cream? I took a second bite. Beh. Then I figured it out:Someone had replaced the salt with sugar.
I took the bowl back with the salt shaker, explained the problem and asked for a new one, which I was given. The staff was checking every salt shaker before I left.
Dear Arlington Heights, Illinois:
Your library is awesome. Your kids suck.





1 comment:
Ew. But hilariously so.
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